She came in the pink sleeveless t-shirt and in blue tight jeans and was looking damn sexy. From their we both started on my bike and i took her to the... place. Previously i never took her to that place and now when she saw that place, i could easily see the excitement in her face.Before reaching the place i wantedly applied the brakes on the bike so that i can feel her breasts. She was responding well too. This gave me courage to proceed further. in the evening i took her to the place and made. “I am too,” he said, rubbing his hands all over my hard, sweaty chest. “Nice and dripping wet.”He buried his nose into the shoulder of my wet shirt, and I felt him licking and sucking the juices out of it. When he stopped, he stood there feeling my chest and pecs, breathing in lung full after lung full of my scent.“You know,” he said a few minutes later while pulling my shirt off over my head. “This is a lot like one of my wet dreams I had about you. But I can’t believe I’m actually going to do. Once a firm gets one, they don't usually get rid of it until they have run it into the ground or it's so battered up it's not good for the firms' image. Not only that, it had to be white and in a good condition. There would be no chance of fooling anyone if the crew rolled up in a truck that looked like someone had taken a baseball bat to it.Rob pondered as to where he would source a half-decent one. I'll get the easy jobs out of the way first.Since the Government had cracked down on false. "Transposition is more like it," Bram told him, rushing over. "See? That's Jim's barbarian costume!" Bram was right, the newcomer was in Jim's faux-furs; but they were baggy on the puny physique. "I wonder what, Jim's wearing?!" Tanix said as the truth about this alien was dawning on him. The figure started to move. And groan. "Ohw?. I hurt all over." "Aw, crime shows, can't it even * sound* like an alien's suppose to? This one's just to, to?" "Sexy," Tanix said. "Huh?" the girl said, focusing.