I saw her first at Starbucks, and I followed her home. For two weeks, I monitored her from a distance, all without her knowledge. I knew her patterns,... her movements. And now I was ready. I followed her, leaving my car some ways away, since I knew she was on foot tonight, because her Porsche had been in the shop for three days.. fucking rich bitch. She wore a tight red tank top and black skinny jeans with black boots, her long black hair left loose down her back. She smelled of roses, just like. Jeff moved behind her, and I watched Anna’s face tighten slightly as he entered her. He began slowly, and soon Anna was sighing in pleasure to his thrusting. Bent over, her C cup tits hung down low and swayed to his rhythm. “Your tits look amazing when you fuck.” Jeff smiled at my comment, and then reached around her waist to see for himself, grabbing a big handful and giving her a nice squeeze. He looked up at me, his hand still holding her tit as he fucked her, and said “Your girlfriend has. They could judge Earthmen in the highly moral tone used in the TV series, and find humanity sadly lacking. I expect there'd be lots of alien "tut-tutting" and sad shaking of heads (if I give blurgy-things heads and the ability to "tut" with them). It'd be fun to see how humanity reacts to having its appalling morals pointed out, and seeing an amazing opportunity disappear over the horizon at warp speed because humanity didn't measure up.I wouldn't do anything so obviously fake, but there are. I don’t think that I’m ready yet. I’m going to change my wish: I want to be able to make love as a spiritual act.’ I replied: ‘I see a lot of wisdom in that answer. You have just made a giant stride toward getting your wish.’ She smiled. She said: ‘In the mean time there is something else that I would like.’ I asked: ‘What?’ She answered: ‘A back rub.’ I said: ‘OK.’ We stood and moved toward the first bedroom. Then I asked: ‘Just a back rub?’ She answered: ‘Well a front rub too. In fact you.