The smell of perfume and sweat created a heady aroma as I nuzzled my face against the silky softness of the cups of her bra. I slipped my hand behind ...er, undoing the clasp, and pulled her bra off with my teeth. I savored her succulent orbs, using my lips to softly nibble around her nipples. I felt her hands in my hair, and she pulled my face back up to hers. The frantic kisses of before were replaced now by deep kisses filled with longing. I broke away, kneeling between her legs, and lifted. "As is the Martian way, I will get right to the point of what I want. Mars is going to have to go to war with WestHem in order to keep our independence secure. As I speak they are loading up marine units into naval ships with the intention of taking our planet away from us and putting it back under their control. We intend to fight them but in order to do that, we are going to need fuel, and lots of it. You folks have fuel and you have the means to deliver it. We would like to engage in. At the moment of orgasm she would silently grip his arm and bury her head into his shoulder. When she could again focus her eyes they would continue to watch the movie as if nothing had happened … he propped up in bed with pillows behind his shoulders and head, she resting her cheek on his chest. Occasionally he would bend forward so he could run his face through her hair, pausing only briefly to kiss her there. She loved the way he would play with her naked body … but she didn’t love him any. The bra made her bosom stand out and although she did not need additional support it made sure they did not face south. She quickly added the matching suspender belt and nylons, once the whole set was dr****g her sensual body she said to herself, “I do look every bit as scrumptious as many girls half her age” and she was not k**ding herself either. Finally she donned a white shirt and was satisfied it was the correct length, reaching down to the reach the top of her inside leg.. Just a short.