All and all it had been a fairly peaceful meeting of the various peoples. The various species from over there had long since learnt to live and work t...gether and they brought that desire with them.Steve was playing X-Box when Jan came into the room, a glass of wine in one hand and the latest Cosmo mag in the other. Her blouse was half undone after work, as she was taking some time to unwind before dinner. “Steve, look at this.”It was a few moments before Steve stopped and Jan sat down beside. “Did that turn you on?”“A little bit,” she replied. “She seemed determined that I should cum as well. It was so sweet. So I imagined she was a slim guy, and that helped. She wanted me to enter her again, hoping I could finish inside her, so I pushed her onto the rug, on hands and knees, and slid my cock into her from behind.“When I looked down at her, all I could see was her back. With a bit of effort, I could imagine she was male. I ejaculated eventually, but it was really difficult, and it. I gave a little hmmmm giving him encouragement and with that he gently moved slowly up my leg, softly massaging as he went telling me he didn't mind the distraction if I didn't mind the attention. My pussy tingled as his hand slowly moved further up between the back of my thighs. I loved the attention and with that I put both hands on his desk, learnt forward a little and parted my feet so Jims hand could move were it wanted. His hand was soon stroking the softness of my thighs above the wealt. Rhoslyn talked while she picked one apart.“I hear you've lost your young man.”“I'm sure I don't know who you mean, but it would be none of your business even if I did.”“Don't be tart. I was just going to say what a shame it was. He has a good head on his shoulders. And good shoulders, for that matter. “Do you know what tonight is?” Mrs. Rhoslyn wiped her flour-covered fingers on her apron. “It's Midsummer's Eve. Sneaks right up on you when you're not paying attention, doesn't it? My father once.