I was 31, at 6’4″, with short brown hair, and blue eyes, slender build.She made a comment on how I looked so much like my dad.We drove to ...er place, a small double wide moble home. She showed me my room, and I settled in and unpacked my bags. Later that evening after catching up, and the usual what not, she invited me to go out with her for dinner and a few drinks. I was ready for a drink by this time.We drove to a small quiet Italian restaurant. She wore a low cut white blouse with. But even so there were indications that something was growing down there in a few spots even as cold as it was. They figured some kind of internal heat source, and the biologists along were pretty keen to see what it was."So down they went, they figured just for a quickie, grab some specimens and then home again. It all went OK up to the point they were ready to jump in the shuttle and hightail it back, and then they got a lot closer look than they wanted at what made that particular area so. His semi hard cock visible to the guys who had stood outside listening to them fuck. He face reddened in the dark and wrapping the towel around his waist, he walked towards the showers. Eyes followed his huge back as cocks and asses twitched as they pictured the hunky man laying down his tool into their own tight hot ass or mouth. Lucky was the guy who had taken his behind the shut door and they moved away to listen elsewhere. Chris walked into the shower and let the warm water splash over him. If it had been in the performance of a service to the Gods and Goddesses, then it would have been much easier. The problem was that it was his daily life that he had to hide and that he was going to have to hide it for six years.After class, he skipped his next study group and went to the gym to workout with the punching bags. It was his hope that the exercise would help him relax. Instead, he damaged one of the punching bags by tearing a hole in it. He had been warned not to strike the bag.