I hope that she hadn't had too hard a night. I'd like to say something comforting, but I choose not to break the mood. She looks at the cock sheath, s...ghs, and peels off her work clothes and underwear. She sits on the side of the bed, and pulls a pack of Virginia Slims and a lighter out of the nightstand drawer. I watch as she lights the cigarette, takes a puff, and rolls over by my side. She rubs her breasts and thighs against my chest and legs, blowing cigarette smoke in my face. My cock. She liked to stay fit, Earth’s gravity was around half that of Doisac’s, and so she would start to lose muscle mass pretty quickly if she didn’t keep up with her exercise regimen. The Rookie was a military man, and he was no stranger to two-mile runs, but Alba was in a class of her own.They weren’t too far from home now, the sun was just starting to set, painting the distant hills to their left in shades of red and orange. To their right were rows of suburban houses with carefully tended lawns,. Somebody who wasn't you might be dismissive,"Well it was just some sex, Tom, what is the big deal here?" but I think you know the answer to that.Katie: "Tom, I'm getting really hot now. I want to get your pants off, and my pants too, but I can't, 'cause I'm afraid your mom is going to come out here looking for us and I......."." Katie, I want........" Tom, I want you, I'm starting to really, really want you, but, well, I want to show you my...uh.....I want you to see all of me, but I feel kind. She only heard bits and pieces of Margaret’s responses to her mother’s questions.“ ... well, it’s about time she learned the family business ... No, I only need her for the office work ... I’ll take good care of her ... she’s a big girl now...”And it had been settled. The pay was about what Honest Bob would pay her in five to ten, and she would stay with her Aunt Margaret, so room and board were covered. Alexandra still seemed to doubt the arrangements but smiled and gave her blessing when.