Of course, humans didn’t just give up. They fought back when attacked by the aliens-who coveted Skies’s research and the beautiful lands of earth....However, humans lagged far behind in technology and power by comparison to those who had been waging intergalactic warfare for millennia. In the year 2117, humans were facing their end. They had only lasted as long as they did because some of their enemies were fighting more amongst each other for control of earth, rather than fighting against. But all he had seen were young women, 20 something. That would not do. The young ones do not appeal to him. He wanted someone with experience, someone who knows what she wants. Her friends made her do it. She normally does not dress like this. The top was way too revealing, her 38D breast were almost spilling out of her bra. The skirt was short, she had never worn one so short. Her shoes were very high. She had long legs, and with the short skirt, and high heels, they seem to go on. I lifted up slightly onto my knees. Pulling the top down of her body, throwing it across the room, I looked at the sheer red bra that had the overwhelming job of keeping these enormous boobs in place. "You like?" she asked, lifting her head slightly. Her head was directly below my dick. "Of course, but I have to take it off," I said, reaching for it. "How about you take off these pants, I will take off the bra," she suggested. We both stripped in a hurry, she took off the bra and shifted her. Eventually this culminated to the two of you drunkenly kissing. In the aftermath of that fateful night, Sarah had shut you out to cope with her feelings for you as a result in her irrational lack of belief in relationships. After some time you eventually mended your relationship but the two of you have practically ceased to acknowledge that ever happened. Since then yo have mostly gotten over your feeling for her, although you know to a certain extent you will alway harbor a weak spot for her..