" "Yeah, I wish. I just don't seem to make it with any of the popular girls, they're all hot for the football and soccer guys, mostly." "I don't under...tand it. You're nice looking and maybe I'll just take you as my date for the weekend. Here, hold my hand." "Boy, what would Mom think of me being your date for the weekend?" "Well, you know, Joe, maybe she just wouldn't mind, you know," I said almost choking on the words. "You're her best friend, you know, and she trusts you and everything.". She suspected it was just as true now as it had been when he was alive. Besides, the test was pass/fail. One second before four hours was just as good as finishing in three hours.There were some faster moving rocks on the outside of the belt, but her scanners picked up the danger, giving her ample time to avoid the strays. Past the outer shell of fast moving rocks, the inner ones were mostly stationary in reference to the ship, and now her. A few minutes later, her sensors picked up the faint. “I don’t consider myself ‘pre-op’ per se. I’ve had plenty of ‘ops’; what you see before you has been refined and shaped by the surgeon’s knife. I just haven’t the desire nor the inclination to replace what I have between my legs; I think I am perfect just the way I am,” Charlotte grinned seductively.“You are indeed a rare and exotic creature and I find you fascinating,” Saheed took her hand again and kissed it.“Now Charlotte Beason; I have need of your service,” he smiled and pulled her to. Bathroom, so I knew it would be deserted. No one liked to use these bathrooms. I took her to a stall and pulled her in. We shared a passionate kiss and my hands began to do some exploring. I felt her exquisite ass and then headed north. I felt her full, soft titties. Making sure to spend extra time squeezing the nipples, which made her moan into my mouth. I stoped and said to her, "Wow, you're a great kisser." It sounded lame, but I didn't know what else to say. "Thanks," she replied,.