He grabbed my hand with his and put it on his dick and forced me to rub it.It was a-fuckin-mazing!! I could feel the thickness of his dick pushing my ...hand farther away from his leg that I would be touching if his three one wasn’t in the wayHe stood back up and dropped his pants no unbuttoning no unzipping his body…. Omg his body…. He was skinny enough that he could drop them without undoing anything kicking his discarded jeans to the side he sat down Being the jackass I am I lifted his shirt. " Well, let's talk about this another time. I'd like to introduce the class to the Dreamtime."It wasn't a very large class and all of the students were native or part native, except me. There was a slight murmur."Is there something wrong?" I don't think the Dreamtime needs to be introduced, miss," said a woman towards the front."What do you mean?" For nearly all of us, maybe all of us, the Dreamtime doesn't lie in the past, the Dreamtime is the eternal Now." Aren't there many stories?" Of. She always liked trying new stuff. I arrived at her dorm, and picked her up. She introduced me as her uncle, who lived up north, as I have no southern accent. She was as hot as usual, and informed me she had no undies on that night! My dick got hard as a steel rod at that point, as I knew I was in for something special tonight. She said she wanted to go to a restaurant away from town, and had heard of a nice place (she had never been to), for French food. (She knew my wife and I had gone to. "Those ships! They're not natural. It isn't right for sentients to build machines that live, and think for themselves! Now, don't shake your head at me. I'm a signatory to the Ursudine Compact, just as you are. I have been, all of my life, like my family before me. I believe that all sentients are brothers, living in the loving embrace of Mother Galaxy, but those ships aren't members of a sentient race. Why can't you be content to live and work with the ships that our family owns? You've liked.