I relished in the excitement of them growing hard. By the time they touched the glass, my eyes were closed and I was panting. My breath condensed as s...on as it hit the window. I pushed my nipples against the glass and felt them freeze instantly. They were hard as nails as I brushed them over the window. I wanted every part of me to feel like this; cold and excited.I looked down at the men through dreamy eyes. I could see them cheering me on, encouraging me. The man with the dog had his hand. I took a few minutes to thumb through my emails on my phone while I waited. “Your name is Brad, right?” The voice startled me. It was the receptionist. “Yes,” I replied. “This is going to take a few minutes,” she called out from the open doorway where she stood peering in at me. “I can wait,” I replied. From where I sat in the conference room, I could see her working at her desk through a small window. I casually took note, trying to not be too obvious, that she answered the phone several. He was giving me what I understood to be a "blow job". No one had ever done that to me. My school pals had only ever joked about it in idle chatter amongst ourselves, none of us ever saying we'd want one done by another man, only ever to be done by some girl in some alleyway in tentative days of 'going-out' together. He licked it all over but spent no more than a few seconds sucking on my bell end before I could hold back no longer, as the most fantastic orgasm I'd every experienced ripped. "The replicator came on and an injector appeared.Amy picked up the injector and walked over to Ashley. Leaning down, she injected the drug into her daughter putting her into a deeper sleep. Walking back to the pad she dropped it and said, "Commando suit, one needler, holographic emitter, personal shield generator, med kit."The replicator came on and Amy stripped as Jessica appeared."What's going on?" Jess asked."Jess, I have a mission. Can you get me a shuttle, a combat crew?" Amy said as she.