When you do not my hand slides back down and under your shirt to rest on your stomach. I just hold it there and kiss your ear softly. I begin to move ...y fingers on your stomach. You wiggle softly and I smile.My hand begins to caress your skin lightly, from just under your breasts to the top of your pants. When you do not say anything to protest I grow bolder and move my hand up to touch your bra lightly while caressing your stomach softly and slowly, hopefully arousing you. You make a soft. Probably not, but it was erotic to think about.I took my time alternating getting aroused and then backing off. Orgasm denial is something I have done to Melissa, but I’ve never experienced it myself. It was really fucking hot!Eventually, I couldn’t hold off any longer and I began stroking my meat through the fabric. No more edging, no more denial, I needed to cum. I rubbed and stroked and felt my balls tighten up all snug in the little bikini panties. I exploded and cried out with a guttural. The local leadership would not know of the scheduled alien landing, so they could not participate.The aliens had already arrived! There was some monster machine being assembled in the middle of the field, and it was surrounded by alien troops.Honyebunch, what is that fucking monster machine?I don't know for certain, but it sure looks like a monster-sized gravity inverter.What's a gravity inverter?That's a machine that inverts positive gravity into negative gravity. If that's what it is, as soon. Helen told me we could have sex, but needed to plan it around our family.I knew she was right but I guess I didn't want to grow up. I wanted to live life to the fullest. At least in the sexual department. I fantasized a lot and often wondered about how other men coped.Most people thought we had a happy marriage. I guess it was good comparing it to other people we knew. I was coach of the kids different ball teams. Helen was a girl scout leader and PTA member at the school. We both showed real.