It is impossible to describe what it feels to gently, firmly, gently work the lotion into my pores. I take my time. There is no rush, paying particula... attention to my elbows, wrists, knees, and ankles. Soft... Men love the softness of these areas, for it is all they ever get to see or touch.A "tease" you say? No... And, yes... A huntress. My prey? The perfect man, perfectly Man, so very perfectly manly. He is an elusive prey, and he needs to be coaxed into the open. My bait? Well, She, of. It's your only chance to get away from this damned place.In reality Vuzuno is quite a nice place for a planet which was inhabited for only two hundred years. It has a nitrogen-oxygen atmosphere, similar to Earth, so people can breath the air without wearing a space suit, it also has many forests, which are almost nonexistent on a home planet of mankind, due to reckless exploitation of its resources. In general, just by the looks of it, Vuzuno could be considered almost a paradise. It is. I also enjoyed Lucinda’s little entertainment. The land purchase is an excellent move. You can sign a lease with the preservation group renewable for 20 years. That should give the professor a good feeling. We need to find something you can grow on the land after July first every year. I’m sure we can come up with something worthwhile. Let me know if you need to borrow any money,” Tommy said.It was nice of him to ask, but I had barely enough money in legitimate traceable funds to complete the. She suddenly looked up and looked straight into my eyes. Her eyes were the most beautiful things I had ever seen, large and almond shaped, perfectly lined with kajal. Her lips were plump and slightly stained red as if her lipstick had worn off. She kept her stare with me, and the longer I looked into her eyes the faster my heart started to beat. I knew I must have looked like a fool just standing there and staring at another girl, so I quickly broke off my gaze and rushed to my room. I tried.