Jericha is worried. Was it a dream or did it actually happen to her? She isn't sure. Her boyfriend is not only cheating on her but he picked up a destructive drug addiction as well. What is a girl to do? With a little help from an unlikely and decidedly alien source, she finds her answer.
I glide along in my thoughts, lost. I think to myself that I won a prize for a day in some weird alien spa and didn’t even know it. I laugh at the thought. I’ve been drunk enough times and done a few drugs back in the day but this was something else altogether. I don’t feel like I’ve been drugged or anything.
The fear is gone. It’s okay, everything is good.
I think about my toy. I don’t know what it was that they did but when I get back I’m definitely gonna lube her up and come so hard. I can’t stop thinking about it! My nipples tingle and rise. I can feel my clit and pussy grow just thinking about it. I want something or someone inside of me right now! I am exposed and they can see me. They are watching, studying me. Is this getting them off? I don’t care.