I welcomed this feeling of abandonment with silence and stillness, allowing nature to do its work before I’d start my own. I loved this, so much so ...hat I often doubted I’d ever get a lover with as much skill. Another reason to keep my thing personal. Perhaps sharing it may ruin it.Softly in the background I heard the computer ding announcing I had mail. Turning to tend to it, assuming it was junk mail as that was all I ever got, I was surprised to see it was neither junk nor from a contact. As. She and her hubby enjoyed inviting other men to small parties. I had sent her an introduction which included a face pic and hard cock shot, and she replied with a nice shot of her lying akimbo, pretty face, nice big tits and pussy. I eagerly accepted the invitation to meet her at a hotel in Brighton (on the south coast of England, an hour's drive from where I was living) a couple of weeks later. She told me that there would be another guy joining in to make a three-cock party.I booked myself a. The masked figure stepped closer, and from under the cloak I heard the sound of duct tape pulled from a roll. The Mask quickly placed the strip over my eyes, stretched from one temple to the other. It wasn't pressed down against my eyelids, but I could feel it adhering to my nose and brows.I was in darkness again.I heard the soft click of a marker uncapped. The Mask's hand reached to the back of my neck and held my head. I felt the pen writing on the tape. Whispered letters, as the Mask wrote. After a moment she turned to Jaeger, a concerned flutter of purple spreading through her headdress.“We’ve been ordered to the spaceport too. It must be something serious.”“Alright, let’s get our gear,” Jaeger said as he began to pull on his uniform.When they emerged from the patch of woodland beside the airfield, they noticed that there were several Valbaran landers lined up on the runway, their engines idling. A pair of Valbaran guards dressed in green camouflage and wielding laser rifles.