I held her gaze and smiled a different smile at her. A hungry smile. She smiled back at me, flipped her hair around and started walking in my directio.... Her large succulent breasts seemed to bounce with every step as she came to me. I tried not to stare but I couldn’t and my bulge grew rapidly in my pants “Sorry, but you don’t look to enjoy the party” I said, “Noooo! It’s perfect” she said. “Okay, I’m alone and lonely, and I’m feeling that, especially in these days.” My eyes were glued to her. I usually start with the bars, a lot of the women there are looking for a good time. It doesn’t take long to find a good prospect; I can tell by the way she looks at me. She recognises me. She’s seen my picture, subliminally, on my app. That’s the first stage. Somewhere out there are a load of lucky guys who look a bit like me and are suddenly finding that girls they don’t know are coming up to them and asking, “Do I know you?” Men do that as well, but that ain’t a big problem. Hint: just say. When I had more experience I would realize that she was a particularly noisy one and that was forever fixed in my mind as part of a good fuck.With my new self-confidence and skill, I started dating on my own and found enough girls that would put out so I didn’t need to share with my brother anymore. I tended to go back for repeats with the ones who were noisy, as you might expect from the above.What does that have to do with the way this story started? It was background so you would understand. Maza’s arms were around him before he even had a chance to sit up, her face buried in his chest. It seemed that they had left their helmets on the lander.“You’re alive!” she warbled, her feathers flashing in excited yellow. “There was so much chaos during the battle, nobody was able to tell us if you had survived or not, even Baker hadn’t seen your chute open. We saw the hive ship go down, we saw your Beewolf explode, none of us knew what to think. It was only when we saw the video of the Queen.