I got my chores done quick. Christy was cleaning stalls in the barn, and Daddy was doing something in the machine shop. So I went in there an told him... my problem.He stopped the drill press about halfway into my story about asking Melissa to the dance, and how she'd called me stud and I even told him she'd touched my peter, or at least my jeans right there where my peter was.He looked me up and down, just like Melissa did and said "I hadn't realized you'd grown up so much Brad. I just plain. "I still said nothing, which didn't seem to bother her."We dispatched the fighter and the battleships just incase, thats an interesting little ship you have, almost undetectable." She said as she injected something else into my arm."Don't worry that is just to counter act the stunning device the spider ships use." She said.She went over to a console to type something in."We will be heading home, there are people who are eager to talk to you." She said.She looked at me as if expecting me to say. I know I've seen a couple guys go in and come out of there before, but that's not concrete evidence. Hell, a ravishing woman like her might just be a call girl for all I know. I've seen adult movies like that before and I know they have to be based on something," I pointed out before I backed away, lay down on my bed and closed my eyes.I smiled widely, but I didn't touch my crotch again."Oh, yes, those dishes are rather dirty. Why don't you take off your clothes and wash each one of them really. As we had arranged on the internet he was to come in, fuck me then leave. I would then dress and leave content not knowing who he was. He was still fucking me hard and rough and grunting as he shook me around, I then felt him stiffen and swell as he cum in me. With that he slapped my ass and did his fly up, I could hear his footsteps as I lay there thinking it was now safe to to leave. I was feeling dirty and humiliated, but extremely excited at what had just happened. I was about to stand up.