" Jason yelled up the stairs. "I'll be right down, I am getting out of the shower". I yelled down to him. I slowly walked down the stairs I saw my son...sitting with his basketball shorts on and no shirt all sweaty I immediately got a raging boner. He turned his head and smiled at me."Your home late. Practice run long today?." I asked him trying to cover up my shaking breathe."Yea coach made us do extra today for our game on Friday. Hey since your out of the shower can I go take one now?." He. ..but I couldn't handle Ally by myself. Two of them? Impossible. I hadn't considered though, to include another woman who didn't expect me to please her as well but would help me ?gang up? on Ally could work. Ally could see my displeasure; she wasn't comfortable with my reaction. ?This is what I was afraid of,? Ally started, ?you wouldn't like the idea...and I understand that. It's not what I really want...? her voice trailed off. It wasn't what she necessarily wanted; it was what. They fear you, sir. They fear your technology. They fear that you might favor one nation over another, and thus bring about a great unbalancing of a delicate, tenuous balance of powers. One nation will benefit; their neighbors will not. It's as simple and yet so impossibly entangled as that. I'm afraid we face a most perplexing dilemma, Ambassador." We do have some understanding of that. We've tried to exercise great care in bringing our healing chambers and methods to Earth. As you know, we. “Uh-I guess” I said thinking he would tell me to throw the card away.“Call em.”“What?”“You heard me. Call em.” I called them on my cell phone. I was happy as a gay boy in boystown, because I knew I was in for a treat. This is gonna be so freaky, I thought.By the time they arrived to my man’s penthouse door, he and I were already getting that shit on hot and heavy. Since he promised me some dessert, I made him live up to his promise, with mango and whipped cream all in my pussy (I’m not sure.