The Ship was one of the last of its race. The Former Race Necrontyr had been changed into the Necron Race. Now the Necron were more Robot then men. Bu... even with their all mighty Power, even with their advanced Technology they weren´t immortal. The Necron´s had been a galaxy wide imperia long before other Races had managed to form the first words or anything else. There had been only few other Powers in the galaxy that had been able to match their advanced knowledge. And after they had left. Now of course you know James is my partner and Emma is a good friend of mine her partner is called Chris, I cant say i know him to well even still hes a nice enough guy and looks after Emma well but for one reason or another neither myself or James have spent enough time with him to develop a friendship as such. In terms of looks you all know How hot Emma is from my previous post, Chris i cant say hes my usual type around the same height as james but not as physically fit. Chris isn't the type. He took my hand and drew me to my feet. We picked our coats up from the check and walked to the lobby together, still without a word. He did not let go of my hand. He turned toward the elevators, giving my hand a gentle tug.“What are we doing, Tim?”“Don’t overthink it, Johanna.”“We’re nerds, Tim. That’s what we do. We think.”“There are times to think and times to do.”“We’re not eighteen anymore.”“We can pretend.”We were at the elevator bank. With serendipitous timing, one of them opened and a. A truly unbeatable combination and I amvery aroused.The sight of skin and shiny latex together is erotic. When mixed withthe sound and smell of your efforts it is nearly too much for me. I want youthere and then but have other plans for the afternoon so I wait and feel myprick leaking pre-sex lubricant.You pause before lifting your dress and encircling your waist with thesuspender belt. I wonder how many men have watched the sweet way in which awoman twists to fasten her suspenders??There is.