"Well," I replied, "just ask, I probably have an answer" A few minutes went by before the next text came in: "do you still... think about me? ..." "Wh...t do you mean?" I was confused. Another few-minute pause. "u know... sexually?..." I wasn't sure what to say. I loved Rachel to death, but to be honest, I had wondered from time to time how good Sue's lips would have felt around my cockhead, or how tight her then-virgin cunt would have been around my thick 7.5" shaft. I decided to play it kinda. The man didn’t look much like Donald but with an Audrey lookalike in front of him, Jeff’s mind kept returning to that stateroom and to her large breasts and the attention they no doubt were receiving. As Jeff watched the woman dance, her partner lightly grazed her breast and a nipple grew taut straining the material of her dress. While the woman seemed ‘big’ enough to be wearing a brassiere, it obviously was a thin one. With the music and alcohol kicking in Jeff sat mesmerized by the swaying. ‘You’re kidding — that thing is…is…’ Kelly tried to say the word but something in her head stopped it from slipping past her lips. ‘Alien, yes.’ Tim followed up. ‘Look, I’m an exo-biologist by trade,’ Kelly looked at him with a blank expression. ‘I study alien biological structures, well, theoretical ones anyway. That play dough as you call it represents the culmination of over five years work on a micro-organism found in one of the moon rocks from the Apollo program back in the 1960s. It can. “Stay there.” Ethan said, “I’ll get you a drink.”He went off and I looked around and saw that I was stood next to a man who was sat on the floor, and he was looking at at me, well up my skirt. I giggled then turned so that I was square on to him and spread my feet a bit so that he could see all of my pussy that was starting to tingle some more.It was a couple of minutes before Ethan got back and I could see the man looking at my pussy all the time.When Ethan did get back I downed the drink in.