I’ve got to tell you, surprise was not the right word for what I saw. There on my bed was Barbara Newland dressed in only a pair of sheer panties. B...arbara is about 50 and works in my mom’s office. I stood there frozen to the sport looking at her big tits, red hair (her pubic hairs was exactly the same dark red), and nice soft tummy. She’s about 5’4” and around 180 pounds, so she was almost my ideal fantasy woman. I had met her at a Christmas party two years earlier and she had actually been my. "What the... ?" Tina mumbled. "Jesus H. Christ, Ten! You picked a helluva night to hold shield drills!" This isn't a drill, Nine." He told her. "Keep those shields tight. I seem to have poked a stick into an ant hill, and the ants have dragged us home to their queen or something. Whoever I disturbed has teleported us to another star system."Fully awake now, Tina peered around at the yellowish mist that surrounded what seemed to be a bubble of air that had been brought here with them. Worried. I can see his black rod, much bigger than I first imagine, standing firm looking towards me and I take the head and with a finger feel a little of this black man's precum oozing from the eye. He gently tugs on the outer pubic hair I have left on my love channel from waxing the inner surrounds for cleanliness. This gentle tug almost sends me into another erotic climax again and I almost pass out with excitement of his actions. No man has ever made love to me like this. I am totally intoxicated. " What greenhouse?" The one that's coming tomorrow morning at half past seven." Oh," she said vaguely, "That greenhouse."It was quite a day, I explained to her over breakfast what I'd done, and earned myself a long sexy kiss from her as I stroked her lovely little bottom."You know darling, never in my wildest dreams did I ever imagine that we'd do what we did last night." Then she giggled as one of my hands stole up underneath the front of her tee shirt and found a semi erect nipple."No," I.