"Hi, I'm Tilly, "I replied, hoping that the ground would swallow me up, "nice to meet you." He made small talk with me for about 10 fidgety minutes ab...out what I liked to do and how I knew Karen and the like, before I interrupted him. I could see his eyes constantly flit towards my bra and was very aware of how very skantily clad I was. "Sorry Chris, I've actually gotta be home now, but it was nice meeting you," I said. He gave me his number and told me to call him, and I left to the street. I. Her husband of two years was off orbit, thanks to his profession as a space and aircraft engineer. He could only be expected to be Earth-based after two weeks. She missed him. And she was damned because she was horny at the first thought of him. She shrugged. The red heels she wore were killing her feet so she took them off. She was heading the stairs when she heard the shower running. Her heart leapt. She realized her bedroom door was left ajar. She went inside, walked stealthily towards the. Where they at?" Umm, over there in the bottom of my closet."Bri bounced off the bed and ran in the direction I had pointed, thenskipped back a few moments later carrying my good going-to-churchshoes. After laying them in front of me, he sat on the floor andlooked at me, still wearing that silly grin. "Okay, put your shoeson."I looked down and noticed the right shoe was next to my left foot, andvisa versa. When I crossed my right leg over to reach the right shoe,Bri grabbed me by the ankle. "No,. For the first time in a long while, I actually become aware of the pounding music. The flashing of the lights and the pounding of the bass mingle magically with the gasps and groans of pleasure; the heavy scents of man juice and amyl nitrate drift wonderfully in the steamy night air. Above the dance floor, the mighty golden phallus is still swinging purposefully to and fro in time with the music while beneath it a mass of heaving sweaty bodies gyrate and twirl like leaves in a storm. I turn.