My dad seemed okay with him, perhaps partly because he had known Carlos for almost 15 years, and Carlos had even been over to our house a few times wh...n I was little. One day on my lunch, I decided to take a walk outside. As I was walking around one side of the building, I saw a group of the Hispanic guys out talking and smoking. I recognized one of them as Carlos son Caesar. He was just a couple years older than me, and we had played together a couple of the times Carlos came to the house. "And your color, too! It's the same light-purple as the saloon girl dress you were wearin' last week. Nice, huh?"Tyler closed his eyes and shook his head. "Amber, I can't wear..." You sure as hell can. I'm wearin' one too, see?" Amber held up her ownbikini, deep red with white polka dots, perhaps even skimpier than theone Tyler had been given.Amber enthusiastically removed her top and her bra while Tyler remainedsitting at the foot of his bed, rolling his gift over in his hands. Ifhe put this. He had become used to how similar these people were to humans. Now that he was resigned to spending the rest of his life as one of them he was eternally grateful. He had been junior and unimportant enough to be posted to this primitive backwater where the intelligent life forms could easily pass as humans on Earth.The one thing that puzzled him however were the females. Their curves and features matched any human female, and as he had risen in the ranks he came to the attention of the women in. You’ll be dripping in the cum of strangers,” he murmured.Steve’s hot breath on her neck, combined with his wicked dirty talk in her ear, pushed Liv over the brink. As she climaxed hard, she dragged him over too, and he emptied himself into her.Once their heart rates had slowed, and their breathing returned to normal, Steve carried his wife to bed. They cuddled close together until sleep took them both.As they stepped onto the yacht the next morning, the butterflies in her stomach started to.