She told me she had been masterbating all night thinking about me fuckin her . I could tell she had been playing with herself because i could smell he... musky pussy in the room. I wanted to just pull my boxers off and jump on the bed on top of her and fill her up with my big cock but obviously with my girlfriend being 2 doors down i couldn't. I told her she would have to wait but that as soon as we were alone we could fuck .That morning i went back to my room and fucked gf the hole time wishing. Then she put two fingers on it, then gently wrapped her small around it and stroked it very gently. I thought maybe I was dreaming. I had never had a woman touch my wanker before. "I heard you say my name. Were you thinking of me while stroking yourself? Am I the reason you are so hard?" Kelly said in a sultry voice. I could not believe what was happening, I was about to explode but was holding back as long as I could. Then Kelly leaned over and put her lips around the head of my cock, like it. She tousled her hair nervously. The bright pink glow of flushed cheeks wasn’t lost on Rick.Rick swung his chair around to face her better. “I’m not the prying type, but I am glad you found your alien. He is a good friend of mine, even though he plays his scientific games with me. Perhaps you’ll become a good friend too.”“He sat with me in my room,” she answered. “He gives a great interview.”“Now, now, I am a professional spacer. I’ll respect your privacy,” he said with a sincerity that didn’t. Now shut the fuck up and bark when I tell you to bark. Bark to show it understands.“Woof, woof.”“Good dog.”He pulled away from the curb, the dog wiggling in the front seat, crossing its legs, practically yelping for permission to release its bladder, wondering why they were taking the car, why it couldn’t piss behind the apartment building where the janitor kept the trash cans. Losing any coherent sense of what he was as a human being, his mind swimming in a pool of piss, it couldn’t.