" Lillian wait, I can explain," you start, but she's already turned and stormed out of the bar. You slide off the stool thinking to follow her, but ch...ange your mind, knowing it will only result in her yelling at you in the street. You'll call her tomorrow and apologize, you decide, and climb back on the bar stool. The bartender sidles down towards you."Broads, huh Tommy," you say to him shaking your head. "Blow up over the least little thing." Sure Sammy. You want a fresh one?" You nod and. The lab monkeys got drunk that day, which was a first in oh, so many years. It looked like the people on Earth were getting used to all the fancy technologies and science leaps everyday. It was only so much they could absorb, so little time to care. It didn't really matter to me what the people thought: they told me stories about people thinking I was a demon, that I was the devil incarnate.That I had made up everything Yar had freely taught me. That I was some sort of cunning alien, that I was. I moan and let the word, "yessss," slip off my tongue.Gripping the edge of the desk harder with my hands, I try to keep control. The next smack is even harder, making me gasp and move a bit to the side The next a bit more intense making me gasp again and moan at the same time, lowering my head and softly biting my bottom lip.You change sides and repeat five similar smacks and rubs on the other cheek. After the fifth smack, you move your hand around my cheeks, and spread my legs more. Pushing me. And I can understand that what you saw might get you ‘turned on’ and hot. It sounded like a very erotic scene. (I am blushing profusely!) And I will admit that your description of the events turned me on too (Ohhh, My God, did I just tell you that? hehe). But I can also understand how your heart was feeling too. I am enjoying immensely what we seem to have, and I hope you are feeling it too. And I too, detect some eroticism and excitement in you. I admit to thinking of you often, maybe too.