Last night I was abducted by aliens and (nicely) forced to lie on my floor, lift my skirt, and demonstrate how humans masturbate on our planet. As the dozen or so curious alien creatures gathered around me, I became increasingly aroused. I decided to enjoy the moment, and put on a show for them. They were kind of cute, after all. Not pushy or mean at all, and there was something about that unblinking eyeball in the middle of their head that really got me hot.
While demonstrating in detail various my various masturbatory techniques I began to get into the moment and fantasize. Their stares seem to penetrate my thoughts and I realized they were somehow able to read my mind. Suddenly my fantasy visually manifested itself in a vaporish cloud that hovered above me. Of course, they had no idea that alien abduction is one of my favorite fantasy themes, so I relaxed and continued to touch myself while they watched.
Well, apparently my vivid fantasy confused and embarrassed them. At first I didn't understand it. Then I realized it was because in the fantasy movie cloud they saw themselves standing around me, horny and rubbing their huge alien penises. Realizing they were my fantasy, the alien leader attempted to communicate with me. I didn't understand him anyway and kept touching. Then he used handheld device--a human translator--and politely asked me (in the most endearing broken English, and in third-person, too! ) "Zordon respectfully requests you discontinue current fantasy." I obliged and quickly switched to a human bare-chested-fireman-in-suspenders fantasy (another fav of mine) and they seemed to calm down and enjoy the show.
Whew. What a night. Thanks for reading!
