A favorite story of mine.They didn't reply then (which I'm told they never do), and I've never heard anything since either. I chalked the experience u... to the adventure of talking to an actual alien, who may or may not have been listening, and considered the effort well worthwhile — even though it took me a day and a half for the line I was in to see them to wend it's way into their building at the time.The other reason I'll probably not return is that I've already seen the grandest sight. I jumped over. When I arrived, some everything was without pants. My boyfriend was all naked. He was in good shape with the boys and had one that he took in doygystile from behind, while he took the next ass with his dick, a bit like a sandwich standing. He got seven pussies, three asses, no condom. He wanted to end in style, hoping for at least one pregnant woman. 5 of the girls he has had a sexual relationship with for a long time, last month one weather day, after he became a father, not. "Not anymore," she said."After last night she is my lover, she kicked you out of her bedroom lastnight and invited me in instead. And since you say you don't want aboyfriend I won't make you commit to one man. I will invite several ofthem over here, every weekend, and you will service them all. Maybe Iwill whore you out, maybe I will just have you suck their cocks forfree." I'm not gay. I won't do it." You will do it, otherwise I will find someone from your work, and I willmake sure that. ” “Then take a shower, while I cook.” “No offense Oscar, but you’re not cooking. I am cooking. We’ve just seen what happens when you cook.” He blushed and I took the spoon he was holding. “Go get a shower yourself, and I’ll get the sauce going. Perhaps you can boil the pasta while I shower?” He smiled, “Deal.” So twenty minutes later, there he was, in fresh t-shirt and shorts. I handed him the spoon and went off to shower. I pointed out the two glasses of wine I had poured while he’d been away.