When she removed her hand, she spoke to Dessie. “Touch her.”“How can you tell if it is a female?”“Oh, she’s quite definitely female,” Ar...ene responded. “You wanted to know about her, so touch her. She converses mentally and has learned to speak mentally to humans.”Dessie cautiously reached out, her hand hovering near Little One for a moment before she completed the movement and put her hand on the alien. “Oh, she’s warm.”Dessie heard a sweet voice in her mind that said, {{{ I am not an it. I am. Danny was a very good looking guy & I knew he had the hots for my wife, I had never told him of my desire to watch her fucked by another man or even mentioned him to her as a man to party with.I knew she liked him as a friend but doubted if she ever thought of him sexually.We had both been dancing with her all evening & I could see the higher she got the looser she was becoming. I could see her lightly pushing herself into him as they slow danced & I could see the bulge in Danny's pants & was. "Hi, Pete. I wanted to drop off your wrench, I kept forgetting to bring it by..."She turned toward Rick. "Oh ... I hope I'm not interrupting." No, Rick and I are about done, right?"I turned to look, as well. Rick was gaping. I probed a little. Rick was mentally drooling and his eyes kept scanning from Ellie's boobs to her crotch. The pronounced cameltoe was having the effect Ellie wanted.But I found it interesting he also flashed on her face, and more than once. He found her face as attractive. I could see her thinking. “Yes,” she responded. “Yes, we have some issues, but they are deeply personal.” I am not a marriage counselor, but I knew that 'deeply personal' meant either money or sex. Knowing they had no money issues, I surmised very quickly it was a sex issue. “You’re pretty smart,” Heather remarked, after I provided my theory. “I’m guessing you want to screw his brains out and he isn’t paying any attention,” I remarked. “It’s not just that,” Heather responded, “We are on.