She had rarely worn panties around the house back then so when her dress rustled upward, her curly patch of pubic hair had come into view. She had wat...hed her son's Adam's apple bob up and down anxiously as he had gawked down at her belly. Then she had slowly spread her legs, unveiling her vagina to him. She could still see his face when he had gotten his first look at his birthplace."Wow." What do you think," she had asked him, fearing that he might find it ugly."Wow," he had answered her. The monsters you have met so far are typical of the creatures that you would be fighting if you joined us. These creatures, as you have noted, are not intelligent enough to use weapons beyond those they were born with, but they can be ordered to fight, and that is what has happened here.Part of your job has been to evaluate weapons that would be effective against these creatures. We thought that the weapons that you brought with you would be sufficient, but we were obviously wrong. That is why. She replied, “So your not cherry then?” I said no. She asked, “What is it that excites you the most about it?” I was jacking off and knew she could tell from my breathing. I said, “I don’t know just the thought of it I guess … you know … being taken.” She messaged, “One question I need to ask. It is a very delicate question but it is important because it can make the experience more enjoyable if you answer honestly.” I said I would. “Good, now which do you prefer girth or length? Perhaps both?. Maybe just a little. She let her left hand run gently across the exposed skin of her breast, felt the lace of her bra through the thin fabric of her blouse. She shivered, picturing Mike’s eyes on her body, imagining that monster in his pants swelling up. She had noticed that the bulge in his jeans was clearly tucked down one leg of his pants. It had been easiest to see when he had laid in the tub, his arms spread wide as he remarked on the largeness of the tub.“Hop in. Plenty of room,” he had.