..Spread naked, filling that tube with your swollen cock, hips bucking with each pump, those are the thoughts that excite me, feeling that hot, wetnes... between my thighs, heavy and aching.How would we meet? No, we won't do the "meet for a drink" thing, I couldn't sit there longing to touch you through an awkward silence, each wondering when we should broach the subject that is the intent of this.It has to be instant.Wherever I am staying will have to have a nice bathroom, a bath is essential. 'What are those barrels called, anyway?' He didn't second guess the sergeant out loud this time. It was moot, anyway. Whatever they were called, the replicators didn't have patterns for them."Get the billboard," the sergeant called out. She was spraying some nanites on the lock to the gate."Yes, ma'am," he called out. Just next to the road, a small billboard read: 'Joy Kingdom! Wholesome family fun is just a half-mile ahead!'.He plastered a new paper strip over the sign, covering the lower. Then days passed, and we started talking a bit dirty over the phone, which I really enjoyed, and that helped me a lot (I hope you guys can understand why). Then a day came, when I was about to leave for my home town and I was really excited to meet her in person.Finally, the day when we met, I was really shocked seeing her, she was damn fucking hot and sexy. I was really getting bad thoughts about her, but side by side, I was really scared because I had a girlfriend in the same area. So I tried. I pumped away hard and fast at her. I pounded her mouth with my dick. I slammed into her with powerful strokes again and again.She whimpered. Moaned. She sucked with hunger on my cock as it rammed into her. My hard strokes hammered her mouth. She whimpered and shuddered, sucking with hunger on me. Her tongue danced around my cock. She sucked and slurped on it. She nursed with all the hunger of a whore on my dick.I loved it.My hands slid through her hair. I gripped her. Held her tight. I pumped.