He was kissing me and I was really d***k and just having an awesome time kissing him back as I was being groped by this very handsome and exotic, bl...ck man. We went into the barn and lay down on the straw. I slipped my bikini top down and let him suck and squeeze my breasts. My legs were spread and he was between them. I knew what was happening when I felt his hard cock brushing along my inner thigh, and I loved it. I was longing to feel his cock start to penetrate me. I remember it. "It was necessary as part of the transfer, though I only retain yourlinguistics and some knowledge of your culture." Walter just shook his head. "Oh God, this just keeps gettingweirder and weirder." Then Walter looked down at his naked body and grimaced. "Don't you have any clothes I can wear?" "Certainly" Artoo answered, "Though Raevel only wore them when outside the ship. However since your species is more comfortable with garments, I shall bring some to you." Several minutes later, a. Then he started to massage my shoulders and neck. It really felt good. I started to relax a bit, but then I felt him caress my arms…I started to enjoy it; especially since I had been attracted to that young black guy since he started to work there six months before. He was in his early thirties; he was tall and solid built. I estimated he would be also very well hung. A very well hung black man…I knew I had to get going home to my loving husband, but it felt relaxing and so good, that I let him. They were all interested in an encore performance.The next few weeks Franco arranged for them to meet in a luxury suite at the Beacon Hotel. He made sure there was plenty of champagne and good food for these assignations. The women had fun teasing Patrick, the room service guy, when they answered the door still naked. While he set out the plates he engaged them in flirtatious banter, jokingly indicating if they needed any help he was available. He paid special attention to Sally; she thought.