And now they're out there, somewhere!" Yea, sure." It can't have been a dream. How do you explain the women's clothes? " Maybe you get your kicks wear...ng them," piped in Riley."Riley, that's enough," warned the Sheriff in a scolding tone. "Ready to go Mr. Vincent?" Yea, there's nothing here. But those clothes will prove that there are invaders here on Earth."Discouraged, David Vincent got back into the car. The police car pulled away from the place where it all started and began the long. Janie nodded frantically. My lips are sealed. Oh Im so happy for you! Ill be happier when everythings said and done so we can truly be a couple. Gabby muttered as she walked away to tend to work. Gabbys practical nature surfaced throughout the day. Thoughts of her husband being under the same roof with her later that evening plagued her. How could she carry on the facade of the dotting wife? Avoiding sexual contact wouldnt be too hard since they usually only had intercourse twice a week as is.. That was too good to be true. I would never imagine such lines coming out of a teenage girl's mouth. She was supposed to be discovering her blossoming sexuality little by little, to play with it, to use it, to test its effects on the boys around her, to suffer from its disillusions and learn from it, move on, grow up... But Ava… I knew I played an essential part in her life; I was the one constant thing she could hold on to. It didn't matter what. But just now, I realized how desperate she was. One of the fantasies Michael and I shared was the desire for me to be with a well-hung black man. Michael wanted me to cuckold him. It was shocking to hear this from the man I love but also quite intriguing. Our journey into cuckolding took a while but every step of the way was so hot for us. Our sex was already amazing, but the way he talked dirty to me about it as we made love always made me cum so hard! Before long, I was craving a big black cock just as much as Michael wanted me to cuckold.