He looked at me with lust in his eyes. His gentle face caressing my arm. The longing look and desire for food overwhelmed him. Nothing could get him rock hard like Tina did. The thought of her, her taste, her sensual smell and her begging to be consumed.
We both loved Tina. But she drove him more crazy than she did to me. As we strolled hand in hand out of the marshy alien room, he whispered to me the five words I craved most.
"meet me at fat tina"
