I thought I would see my crash landing, but I was still at the lab, I saw ripple go out from the worm hole destroying everything in its path. Soon I s...ood at ground zero watching the rubble of my lab, then the helicopters came, the military I guessed. I watched them set up camp, I walked among them, this was surreal, I heard the roar of a jet engine. I looked up and saw the hover jet with the logo of the company that I had been working for, I watched as the woman who recruited me out of college. "as much as i would love to do that, you sister is probably in the living room waiting for us so we don't have much time." i answered as she smiled even more"i can fix that just wait until i'm done with you" she said as she got on my lap and slowly descended on my cock and started to moan even more until she was all the way down on it"wow! its a lot thicker then it was" she said. i drove upward to get her to shut up and then started to fuck her as she went along with her usual dirty talking. i. There were so many scenarios I played in my head. Him slamming me against the lockers and grabbing my hair, him pulling me into his car and shoving his cock into my mouth. Can you fucking imagine what I went through? Every day sitting there flirting with my teacher, and not knowing when to cross the line? Months went by. MONTHS. Months of me furiously fingering myself every night wishing it was him. Until one day, I decided that I was done waiting. I had decided the night beforehand. I was. All I knew about her was that she was beautiful and Russian. What am I supposed to say? Hello? How's it going? Do I jump right into fetishes? Ask about her hobbies? I was lost. So I decided to go with the basic 'Hello.' I had to write it out, of course, since she couldn't see me. She responded with a 'Hello' out loud. It was in that one word, I knew she'd be a great person to get my release with. Her smile, the way she looked at the camera, and those plump tits in her black low-cut top got me.