" She called after him as he padded out the door.He walked into the lounge area, shutting the door behind him so as not to disturb Tristain, who's bed...oom door was opposite the lounge. "Dionysia?" She shimmered into existence."Yes Tristan?" Are there sufficient AI's functioning to transport me to the one nearest Mylia?" Yes Tristan, but how does that help? You will arrive without a fleet and no AI backup. You would be committing suicide." Would the nearest one have sufficient power to transport. "Viens on va dans le salon, met toi ? l'aise. Je t'apporte ? boire."S'en suivirent quelques brefs instants o? il fit mine de me faire laconversation. Les banalit?s d'usage, ce que je faisais, d'o? jevenais, la famille, la m?t?o.Il faisait mine de s'int?resser ? mes r?ponses tout en laissantaller ses mains sur mes cuisses et mes avant-bras. Peu ? peu, cefurent de vraies caresses, et nous ?changions des baisers.Puis nos tee shirts vol?rent dans la pi?ce. Nous nous frottions l'un? l'autre. J'?tais. This is otherworldly.I got close again and of course, washed her tits, and she soaped up and stroked me. We switched positions so I could get under the water and get my hair wet. When we embraced she stood on an angle so my cock stayed clear of her pussy. Being in the light and wet made me realize how trashed I was, but not to the point where I was incoherent and sloppy. Enough for something like this to happen. I sucked on her wet tits and she alternated between watching and throwing her head. Her crimson hair shone and her emerald green eyes sparkled with the intensity of ten suns. I felt like I could have sat there forever and just gazed upon her beauty. The pain that my physical self had been experienced, was gone. It was almost beyond words. We sat there, looking at each other, for what have must have been only a few moments but, within those moments, those few and beautiful moments, we lived a lifetime. She spoke first, leaning in close, and whispered in my ear, “I want you to.