Azelia hopes to get in and out and home before her girlfriend gets home. But when she gets there though, the alien doesn’t find any clothes sitting ...ut on the dryer. This is odd because Meetra has done the laundry every week on the same day. She is rather dejected, but while walking out of the laundry room, she gets an idea. She goes back in and opens the dryer, finding it full of colorful garments. Then suddenly she has the feeling of being watched.Azelia stands there in front of the dryer,. Even then, Iwas always low on cash, given my minimum wage salary.Things didn't improve at work either. Everyone treated me like a dumb,inexperienced bimbo. I was given the most boring, menial tasks, as if Iwasn't competent enough to do anything that required even a modicum ofthought.There was always the temptation to feel sorry for myself, but I understoodthat there were millions of other women who were in my same exact situation.We were stuck in low- paying jobs with no hope of ever advancing.. As I felt his cock moving across my lips, tongue, and the roof of my mouth, I realized how great it felt. I was aware of Chris sucking my cock, but I concentrated on his dick. My thoughts ran the gambit, from wondering why I’d never done this before, to when would we be able to do it again. Part of me wanted Chris to come and fill my mouth with his semen. Another part of me wanted it to go on forever.Chris moved his hands to my hips and started guiding me up and down. I held his cock deep. "You don't need to believe me or trust me; I don't need this from you.I'm sorry I told Mrs. Allen to call you last night. I won't get youinvolved in my life again. Please just take me to my car and I will getout of your life forever," I said almost crying."Listen young lady, you sprung a lot on me last night. Stuff you've beendealing with for19 years. I've had 12 hours to try and make sense of itall and I can't. I can't even say I understand it. I can't even say Ilike all of it. But, I can tell.