I received a happy little yip, but she didn’t stop what she was doing. “Well, how about some more fun? We’re going somewhere today that is unlik... anywhere you have ever been.”She stopped her cleaning and looked up at me, as if she was bidding me to continue.“We’re going to another planet. Well a moon, actually. You’ll be able to play with all your friends, as long as you don’t go too far, alright? This time you don’t even have to wear the suit that you wore on Yrranth.”She gave a loud, excited. Khana khake sone ki taiyari kar rahe the. Mausi aur behen unke kamre mein sone chale gaye aur mein aur dhruv uske kamre mein. Mujhe farmhouse wali raat yaad aayi. Dhruv ka pata nahi tha k wo so raha hai k nahi. Par meri vasna mere sar pe chadi hui thi. Mujhe aaj sex chaiye hi tha kisi bhi halat mein. Maine uske lower k andar hath turant daal diya. Wo uth gaya. Wo pehle thoda shock mein tha magar usko bhi vasna chadh gayi. Wo mere upar chadh gaya aur mujhe kiss karne laga. Humne bohot. There had to be at least a hundred people in attendance and there were enough flowers to start a flower shop. The deceased was getting the "Deluxe" send-off complete with violins and even an aria by some Italian Diva. She looked at the particulars on the brochure and it simply identified him as Salvador "Sal" Sorrentino lately of Brooklyn, New York and that he was 29 years old.Most of the attendees were older gents with young chicks as their partners so she assumed they were either "Trophy. I'll be out of here in a moment."As he spoke he stood there naked and my gaze was fixed on his prick.It looked about four inches long, uncut and surrounded by bushy hair.I walked in and urinated standing with my back to him but veryconscious of his presence. He was still there as I washed my handsand walked out.For the rest of the day I could not get the image of his prick outof my mind. But why?That night in bed as I lay there stroking my body through the nylonof my panties and nightie I could.