She jerked away from his touch.'I'll tell you. You have a right to know why this is happening to you, especially later. To know that this is his fault...'Sander turned his back to Amy, and gestured to the blonde, 'Mara!' he exclaimed. Mara tapped in a number of commands. A segment of the floor in front of Amy drew back, and light poured out, arranging itself into a holographic display. The words "Hackett Industries" floated before Amy in large, black font.'I used to rule Vesperia, the planet. Can you hug an old friend?" asked Jill as she held her arms out."Er ... I'm not sure I can. I'm not at all used to all this nudity." Okay, then ... What about a handshake, then?" I stood up, walked over to her and we shook hands."So, how long have you been a naturist?" All my life."I didn't know what to say. Jill sat down on the bed next to me. We talked for a bit and caught up on old times. Like me, Jill was in her freshman year at the local college; however, while I had chosen to go into. A cue to go further? “I mean - it’s pretty plain to see,” and here I gestured at the incredible schlong protruding from his crotch, “That even if you’re finished, that thing is certainly not.” He laughed louder. “Well…yeah, I mean I was just going to go and jerk off, but…” That “but” hanging in the air held so much delicious promise. “Well, just to say, I am game for anything. Like, we could go further, you know, and it would be just like how we did it just now — you could think about. A fluorescent, seven inch, jelly cock, complete with half-balls. And awfully thick for a petite woman! How could she enjoy something like that? How did it even fit?Annie wasn't a prude (was she?) and she certainly didn't object to sex toys or anyone's sexual orientation for that matter. But the whole thing was crass, and a little less than discrete, right? For the love of god, that thing was still glistening from its sordid work hours earlier"Gross, gross!" thought Annie. Still, it was.