By Friday, my husband Peter was off to a trip with his employer, along with him went his friend Adrian, the husband of my oldest cousin Chantae, I was...to spend a week by myself... I had just ended my day shift from work, and at 3 PM I was free, I gathered my purse and headed out the door, saturated in kitchen smell and sweat, I was dying for a shower. I made it home and got in the shower almost immediately, indulging myself with a half-hour bath, complete with peach-scented body wash and herbal. "Yep," Laura agreed."However," Warringer continued, "since we realize that you are unlikely to give up your ill-gotten gains at the present time and since we also realize that the welfare of the common people on your planet depend upon a steady supply of hydrogen fuel, we might be willing to engage in a limited amount of the sort of trade that you mentioned."Laura and Jackson both had a sharp, cynical laugh at this statement."Beautiful," Laura said. "They'll do it for our common people." Of. I smiled over at her, and she snapped at me. “Did I say you could look at me, you worthless piece of shit? Fuck no.” I blushed a deep red and looked away, all the while my cock twitched and grew in my pants. After a few minutes, we were dropped off outside an apartment building. She lead me upstairs, into her home.It was modest, yet tasteful. There, she ordered me naked, before handing me only a lacy pink thong and some lipstick. I eagerly put on the thong, feeling my cock stretch against the. She started to slide up and down my shaft again, this time harder and faster. We both hit our orgasms at exactly the same time, I came very very hard, it was mind blowing. She seemed to be enjoying herself as well. She was still sitting on my cock as she recovered. I could feel her pussy muscles expanding and contracting around my cock, It felt surprisingly good. Much to my dismay she slid off of me and went to the bathroom to leak. I followed her and we had a discussion.“I am going to take you.