"Just ... give me a moment."The unreal girl was watching her closely as she approached. Those white eyes were disconcerting, but, again, no different ...than Ai. That's what she had to focus on. This was another Ai. Yet, she couldn't let that lead her down a garden path. Ai was sexual. For all orgasm has been called a "little death", that was not the case here.Menolly stopped before her. The creature was shorter than her, perhaps five feet compared to her five foot, nine inch frame. Her yellow. Soon an older gentleman came into the lower level and took notice of my projection into his space. He started jacking me off, actually fairly roughly even though he pulled out some lube and lathered me up. Another, much younger and hot looking guy came into the opening and peeked around the corner, he was definitely interested in my big, 8-inch dick, but backed away because of the other man.I was certainly interested in more than a hand-job, so I backed away, pulling my dick out of the. Melissa, who had apparently already come down the stairs never missed a beat and started up the stairs. This placed her sexy legs squarely in my view once again. I slowed my pace a bit to allow her to get about 4 steps ahead. As all of this happened she continued our conversation."I'm fine walking up stairs in heels. I have had a lot of practice." And it showed. Every step was so graceful. If it occurred to her that I was staring at her legs it didn't show. She seemed completely at ease, while. Therefore, the stolen kisses and copping a feel and the crotch jamming hugs were only delicious appetizers for an evening of erotic delving. They dreamed and fantasized as they masturbated though the week, priming their minds to the ultimate act of i****t for when Greg would be in the city overnight, on Wednesday. Wednesday, the one evening they had to themselves, alone together, in bed, doing very naughty things with each other; where would it end they both wondered.Quite to the surprise and.