It felt like I STILL drew all the saps to me. We lay on the bed as he held me tightly. It was incredibly humiliating to be a surrogate body for this m...an’s memories. I think I would have preferred a beating to being smothered in snuggles by him.He finally slipped his prick inside me. “You are incredibly sexy. Would you mind if I went down on you?” he asked, his erection hot inside my cunt although he was not actually fucking himself into me, just resting it there.I knew it was very rare that men. Hurst obviously cheated on his wife with my mother.’ Her voice had been laden with sarcasm and disdain that he had thought was totally uncalled for. ‘Goddamn it, French, stop it! You’ve just dropped an enormous pile of shit in my lap, let me think!’ he’d ground out. But he couldn’t think, his mind was one great, big giant blank. He had turned his back to her, walked a little distance away and stared out of his living room window, seeing nothing of the city landscape that spread out in front of. He pulled her to him. His body was hot against her as he cupped her full breasts in her hands. ‘Lets go make love,’ he whispered. He picked her up in his strong arms and carried her back to the bedroom. He set her down on the heavy oak antique post bed. The comforter was already pulled back, and the white linen was peppered with pink rose petals. He kissed her feverishly as lips and tongue explored her body. His tongue slid down her stomach. He could smell her excitement as he spread her wet. I'd had so much luck with the chameleon act on some of my other investigations that I thought that I would use that here. I had built in all of the weapons I thought that I could possibly need. I was especially comfortable with using my plasma jet "flame thrower." My use of the chameleon technique had given me the nickname among my peers of "The Specter." I was especially amused by that since my last name on Earth had been Specter.Anyway, I stripped off my clothes and retracted my cock and.