(I have faced an alien tribunal, bent upon my
death. The aliens were much more
intelligent than I am. However, I’m
smarter than the aliens. I have emerged
from the hearing with my life and my business intact. Now comes the difficult part.)
I go to a medical facility and I walk Aaia over to a private room. I talk to the lady. “Someone, probably some group, sent you to
me. Of course, since I’m just a simple
Earthman, I was too dumb to see that you were sent to me as a weapon to end my
life.”
(Aaia is in
trouble. She needs to try to work on my
mind.) She asks, “Do you think that I
wanted to kill you?”
I sigh, “Those who sent you wanted to kill
me. They implanted in your mind a
command that you kill me. They also
implanted in your mind a command, that once you killed me, you were to kill
yourself. To those who sent you, you
were not a person, merely a tool to implement their plan. I did bruise you a bit, as was necessary. My actions were done to save your life.”
Aaia snaps, “What the advanced civilization people
did to my mind was evil. What your
people did to my mind was beyond ravishment.”
I smile, “What my people did to your mind was
what advanced civilization doctors thought was necessary to remove the kill
commands from your mind. The Judge is
arranging for more advanced civilization medical advice, to complete the
process of removal of the kill commands from your mind and restoration of your
mind, to pre-command state.”
Aaia snaps, “And, what did you learn from the
invasion of my mind?” (She looks at me
with a mixture of maybe rage and fear.)
I smile, “They told me that they removed the
kill commands from your mind,
They also made some alterations to your mind to remove the mental
imbalance that caused you to be sent to an advanced civilization prison. I was told something of the procedures used,
but I didn’t understand the medical terms.
Finally, they told me that there’s a slight imbalance in your physical
system that is a result of your not taking all of your
vitamins.”
Aaia is surprised, “Vitamins ..., then you do really
care about me.”
I
reply sternly, “You are going to take
your vitamins, on schedule, or else.”
Aaia answers, “I am not a little girl.” (Then I see a shift in viewpoint.) “I will take my vitamins, but of, my own free
will.”
“When whoever sent you to Earth, knew that you
were intended to harm me. I could have
tied you up, used your body and then killed you. Those who sent you saw you as nothing more
than a piece of meat. However, I’m
smarter than that. I decided to find out
what the woman could do.”
Aaia muses, “You used me in your business. I could read alien documents. I could handle your Earth customers. I could train and deal with your customer
interface ladies. You used my mind.”
I smile, “I used your mind and some of your lady
skills. You are a skilled, advanced
civilization lady. You far outdistance
Earth ladies. However, you have a major
blind spot. I’m a skilled Earth
engineer. However, I have been taking
advanced civilization engineering classes, to improve my ability to use alien
technology. You have a lot of success,
here on Earth, but you have failed to upgrade your skills.”
Aaia snaps, “Oh, just what skills have I failed to
upgrade?”
I lecture, “You are under sentence of death,
back in your alien civilization world. I
can solve that problem, for my lady.”
Aaia snaps, “You may be able to outsmart even an
advanced civilization Judge. However,
you can’t outsmart an entire advanced civilization legal system.”
I smile, “Your advanced civilization and my
Earth civilization have major blind spots.
I can use those blind spots to defeat opponents that are much more
intelligent than I am.”
Aaia, says, “So you say.”
“When whoever sent you to Earth, I knew that you
were intended to harm me. I had to
defend myself against the harm. I’m
smarter than those who sent you. They
saw you as nothing more than a sex object.
I then had to evaluate some of the other things that the woman could
do.”
Aaia says, “Wait!
You want to evaluate Aaia as a sex
partner. Why did I know that this was
coming?”
I say, “With a hot looking sexy babe like you,
how could it be any other way?”
(Jim King controls my life. I really have to do what he wants. However, I can use his blind spot against
him.)
The private room has
a bed. Aaia
gets up and starts by removing her pantyhose, She makes damn sure that I get a lot
of views of all the girl stuff. She then
strips out of her dress. The strip is
done slowly and with lots of tease. By
the time that she gets her dress off I can see Asia’s shiny, wet pussy. By the time she gets her dress off, I'm so
damn hard I don't think I can wait until she finishes her strip. Fortunately, I don't have to wait long. Aaia is now wearing
just a bra. Aaia
then teases off the bra.
Handicapped by my raging
hard on, I strip off my clothes.
Aaia slides onto the bed.
I join Aaia on the bed and mount her.
Aaia is so hot and wet that my big cock slips all the way inside her on my
first stroke. Aaia
breathes, 'Fill me up!' in my ear, as I do exactly that! Each long, slow stroke is up to my balls and
I can feel them slap Aaia's ass at the finish of the
stroke.
Aaia is better than any woman that I have ever been with before. She moves under me and adds to the
experience. Her internal muscles provide
just the right amount of friction,
I don't just drive deep into Aaia,
I use a little hip motion and a little up and down motion to make sure that
every part of Aaia’s alien girl pussy knows what
Earthman cock feels like.
It's a good, hot fuck and all too soon I feel Aaia run up to climax.
I don't want it to end, but Aaia's climax is
so strong that I’m drawn along. I come
inside Aaia and she milks me for each spurt of come, I empty myself,
dismount and lie beside the lady.
Aaia
cuddles to me and moans the sighs of a satisfied woman.
I tell her how good she was, the best that I ever had.
After a while, we get up get cleaned up and get dressed.
Aaia turns hostile, “You outsmarted an advanced
civilization Judge. How do you intend to
outsmart an entire advanced civilization legal system?”
I lecture my lady, “Per the alien Judge, you are
still under sentence of death, back in your advanced civilization world. Since they sent you in, they can presumably
send in a killer, unless they may not.”
Aaia asks, “Why is it that they may not?”
“I am a successful business man, here on
Earth. You are a very pretty lady. You use cosmetics, clothes, shoes, whatever.
Since you come from an advanced civilization, they have better
cosmetics, clothes, shoes, whatever. I can get you a little face time with a local
lady, who runs a beauty supply store.
The two of you can then get an off hours television show, where you
demonstrate cosmetics, clothes, shoes, whatever. Your advanced civilization people can’t send
in a killer to terminate a television star.”
Aaia snorts, “An off hours television show, doesn’t
make me much of a television star.”
“How are your advanced civilization people going
to find that out?”
Aaia thinks for a few moments. “They can, eventually. However, that’s eventually. In the meantime, I can try to build a
business that will make me a real television star.”
“Here on Earth we have ladies who are real
television, movie, stage stars. When
they need cosmetics, they just send a girl down to the corner store and buy whatever’s
on sale?”
Aaia brightens considerably, “If beauty is their
business, they buy only the very best and they can afford it, since they make a
lot of money. Jim, you’re a genius!”
I smile, “I have the best looking lady on planet
Earth. That takes smarts.”