So a little bit about myself, I'm John Smith and I am a Human male aboard my ship the Salamander. Myself and my crew of two other friends from Mars ha...e left the supercity there in order to find our own way about the galaxy.Kaylee is an old friend, born on Mars to a couple engineers that helped build the spaceport there. She's about my height, lithe, blonde, and way smarter than I am when it comes to tech, hence why she's our engineer on the Salamander. She always jokes about how 'It runs in. "Somethingwrong?," Brenda said. I tried to describe my sick feeling to her, but forsome reason, my voice kept cracking embarrassingly, and the description Irelated to her came out half baritone, and half high-pitched soprano. Brenda peered at me closely through the dim light and smiled..."Right ontime!," she said, clapping her hands happily; "Hang on...It'll be over injust a minute!" "What are you talking about!?," I said through my pain,listening in wonder to a voice that was not mine coming. Since his father had died, she had done this about every other month. The only thing different about the day is that it was his little sister's birthday, so he had gotten up early and put in extra effort. He had always thought that his sister, Alisha, was a very attractive young lady, a thought which had always caused him to feel somewhat guilty. But in all honesty any guy would think this too. She was about 5'3, 32C-24-32, at the most she weighed 105, tanned skin with short dark red hair and. I was surprised, but I knew I was ready, due to his persistence. So I gave in. I was sacred, nervous, uncomfortable, but exhilarated, happy, excited, and curious. I actually found myself looking forward to it. I was overwhelmed by the sheer pleasure and the romantic moment. I sent him out of the room, then I stripped my way up the stairs, leaving a boot at the foot of the stairs, another boot a couple of steps up, my dress a couple of steps after that, my pantyhose a step up from there, my bra.