“You said ‘pretty much.’ What else happened you didn’t tell me about?”“You’re not the boss of me,” she said, petulantly. “I don’t ...ave to tell you anything.”“Did he stick a finger in your pussy?” I asked. I admit it was a little blunt.“Of course not!” she yipped. I could tell she was genuinely horrified that I might think that.“Well... something happened,” I said, stubbornly.“He pushed his boner against me a lot, okay?” she snapped.“Oh,” I said. That wasn’t so bad. From my perspective, the hard. I can already imagine you kneeling before me later, as you start undressing me, running your hands up the back of my thighs, and around to the front, caressing me through the gauzy material of my skirt. I know you enjoy the firmness of my legs beneath your touch. Can you imagine them wrapped tightly around your waist later? Good. These heels I am wearing will lightly trace lines down your back until you remove them from my tiny feet. Here are the thigh highs that will cover my legs- I want you. I arched my back as the head of his member stretched me wide and slid far inside bumping against my g-spot. With my hands steadying myself on his hips, I rode the creature up and down, rocking back and forth, letting the length of him stroke inside me. The scaly rough skin at the base of his prick rubbed against my clit. The sensation of riding a dead aliens cock turned me on so much I felt myself cumming immediately both clitoral and inside my pussy. Oh my, oh my god, oooohhh, fuck me. I kept. To achieve my newfound obsession I again cooked up a plan. I planned a vacation to Goa with Eva. It was a long weekend and insisted to Eva that she should come.We had a late night flight out of Chennai to Goa. We did our packing and got ready to leave for the airport. As Eva had gone for a bath I looked through her wardrobe and removed her clothes, which I wanted her to wear. As Eva came out I told her, “I want you to look the sexiest girl in Goa, so please dress accordingly and winked”. Eva.