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famous asian dominationporn "Chicken!" Katiecalled out, movingslightly to settleback onto thepadding of herlounge, a movethat sent awonderful jiggle toher breasts.

Bobbywas surprised, buthappy. He didn'twant her tobe hurt anymore. "Good," hesaid. "I'm proudof you."

Hekisses and gentlysucks on herskin. He enjoysthe smoothness ofher skin andthe wetness ofthe rain fallingon his faceand her legs.He almost moansas he feelsher spreading herself,letting him gohigher. His handstouch the waistbandof her panties.He carefully cupsher ass inboth hands andsqueezes as hislips moves upto her innerthigh. He lightlygrips her pantiesand looks up.

She lined upher next shotand managed tofinish off thegame without givinghim another chanceat the table.She looked upat him, confidentand satisfied. "Thatwas fun," shesaid. "You're prettygood."

They quietlydecided to lether sleep, althoughJulie insisted oncovering her witha light blanket.Nick and Juliewent to bedin Julie's bed,cuddling up togethervery tight. Theyslept through thenight almost withoutmoving. In themorning, Nick wasthe first toawaken and quietlyslipped from thebed. He visitedthe bathroom andbrushed his teeththen crawled backinto bed.

"Goodmorning," he whispered,and kissed meagain.

"Iwas just wonderingthe same thing."She answers.

"Mightas well, sinceyou're naked." Mymatter-of-factness belies myarousal and growingexcitement at thethought of showeringwith you. Ipart the curtainand take yourhand as youclimb in. Thewater is hotand you shiveras it hitsyour cool body.Goose bumps riseimmediately and yournipples get hard,as well. Youlook at mewith that smilethat melts meand you kissme, pulling meclose to you.Your body beginsto warm andyour skin adjuststo the temperature.We kiss again,our lips opento each other'ssudden desire. Iturn you sothat the hotwater can warmyour back. Thelow-buzz thumping ofwater on yourback and onmy arms isreassuring somehow. Probablybecause you're withme and thisis one ofthe few timesthat we getto spend showering.Your kiss isoverpowering, or isit the steamyheat of theshower? My handsslide from yourwaist to yourcheeks and Isqueeze and pinchthem. I canimagine the redwelts on therenow, with thehelp of thehot water. Mylips move fromyour face toyour neck. Ilet my tongueslide over yourshoulder, lapping thewater as Igo. My slipperytongue leads meto your breast.I kiss andsuck you. Youlean back andlet the watersplash into yourhair. I holdyour ass tighterand plant myfeet so thatwe don't fall.I suck yournipple and lickyour cleavage onmy way tosucking the otherbreast, nipple erectand waiting. Mytongue slathers lazilyaround your breast,teasing your nipplewith flicks andlicks. The runningwater makes thejob easier.

"Sure? I thoughtI detected acrush developing." Ipersisted.

Still halfasleep I lumberedout to thehall. At theend of thehall in theliving room Isaw the mostmagnificent sight. Itwas a largeman in anorange and whitefloral lava-lava wrappedaround his waist.He stood about6'-3" and hewore no shirt.He was incrediblybuilt. He wasan Adonis, beingvery muscular, tonedand defined. Hisskin was aglistening bronze colorand it enhancedhis bulging pectoralmuscles and hiswashboard stomach. Hehad no chesthair or bodyhair anywhere. Ihave only seensuch a perfectmale specimen inthe form ofstatues in museums.His hair wasblack as coal,long and wavy,reaching nearly tohis waist. Hewas bare footedand bare everywhereexcept for hislava-lava which extendedfrom his bonyhips to themiddle of hismeaty thighs. Hehad deep blackeyes that taperedoff at theends. He definitelyappeared to beHawaiian. He wasunknown to me,but he seemedstrangely familiar somehow.He held aconch shell upto his lipsand blew intoit creating thenoise that Iwondered about. Whenhe saw me,he put theshell down andheld his brawnyarm out towardme.

The howland shriek ofthe band onstagereminded her ofseveral tomcats fightingover a bitchin heat. Thethree musicians wereAndorran and makinggreat use oftheir extra appendagesto cover theirstrange instruments. Uponinspection, the instrumentswere unfamiliar toher and shewondered if perhapsanother musical fadhad come andgone while shewas on thevoyage here. Thesinger was Cathrachanand her furwas dyed acolor that hurtJaan's eyes. Shehad no ideawhat kind ofmusic it was,but it definitelywasn't Terran. Notthat this wasa big surpriseto her, StationLiberty was outnear the galacticrim and theyrarely saw Terranshere. She toleratedthe bizarre andcacophonous music, butpreferred the Vivaldior Mozart shelistened to onher long flightin. The barwas packed andas far asshe had seenshe was theonly human inthe place. Thiswas normal tooand she couldnot remember thelast time shehad seen anotherhuman. She wasactually looking forwardto this nextrun, all theway to Earth.It would begood to seehome again, althoughhome was astrange concept toher now.

Mycock rested ather delicate arsehole,and she sighed.I probed mycock at hera couple oftimes, before givinga slight push,and I felther arse relaxa little, allowingthe tip ofmy cock intoher.

I beganreaming her withpiston-like speed, mycock entering herall the wayto my balls.

We carried onchatting, and allparanoid thoughts wentout of myhead. We hada good laughand told morestories and informationabout each other.We talked aboutour school, college,and jobs andgossiped about workcolleagues. At theend of thenight, we decidedto go ourseparate ways, afterall, I hadwork in themorning and itwas already gettinglate. We gaveeach other along good nightkiss and aquick grope hereand there, saidwe would speakthe following day,and then partedways.

"Would youmind holding themfor me, sinceI can't touchthem. Let mesee you touchthem, ok?" AskedSean.

By now,she enjoys thepower she holdsover me, iffor nothing elsefor the simplethrill of seeingme lose control.An expert manipulator,she shows meher leg, herperfect foot beautifulbeyond imagination inher black stilettoshoe. It isa perverse dancewe dance, Wilde'squadrille, and likehis shadows weare little morethan wire-pulled automatonsthat can't helpbut do astheir master commands.Even her momentarypower over meis not real,but her executionof our lust'sdemand. Yet regardlessof all ofthat, we playour parts andfuse into aunity in ecstasy,a carnal infernowith known telosand inescapable seductiveabundance.

"Ican't just walkup to her,"she protested. Heshrugged and turnedaway.

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