Zuri responded best to anything that left her underneath me. The state that she was in now, on long legs folded in a lotus and held against my chest a... I thrust into her from above, was one of her favorites.“No, I mean really hold me...” she moaned.Curious, I moved my hands to her slim upper arms, warm in the sunshine, and gripped hard, pressing her back against the grass so that she couldn’t move under me as I pistoned my hips faster, driving myself in and out of her hot, wet cunt.“Oh, yes!. The aliens were continuing their mental reconnection at the outpost, with the trip back to their original settlement still ahead. And Meiersdottir was baffled by the peaceful resolution."It was your idea, Amanda," he told her. "As has been everything else of consequence on this planet." He leaned over to kiss her again, as he already had over and over again since they reunited."What do you mean, my idea?" she asked. "Quit kissing me so much and tell me. Oh, hell." And she in turn reached over. Yumiko blushed. "Don't say that. You were always the pretty one. The popular one."She walked across the futon and put her hands on Haruka's hips. "Come. Lay with me."The slim girl draped her arms around Yumiko's shoulders and began kissing her deeply. Yumiko returned the favor, guiding her lover onto the futon. From a kneeling position, she lowered Haruka onto the futon, on her side. Then she laid herself in the opposite direction, so her face was at Haruka's crotch.Haruka gasped. "You've. But that seemed true of most young and attractive and ambitious professional women. They could find no time for real relationships for the sake of the career. It had to be quick with no strings attached.Fondly remembering her first sexual experience, that familiar itch began between Margaret's legs. She lost her virginity under the mistletoe. The mistletoe had long been a sexual symbol and kissing under it had been going on since the Greek festival of Saturnalia. Mistletoe, the Phoradendron.