It was true that we looked very much alike we both had very blond hairand blue eyes and were even had similar builds. We both had long slenderlegs, sl...nder arms and shoulders. But best of all I had inherited myfather's wide hips which he considered a curse. I loved the way dressesand skirts fastened snug around my thin waist and flowed over the curveof my ample hips. Also, in an attempt to maintain and enhance myfeminine build, I gravitated to sports and exercises that would enhancethe shape of. They saw him as an evolved, caring, and passionate human being who enjoyed life and love, and was enormously supportive of the people with whom he worked.They could work within time constraints that most restaurants could never deliver. Food could be heated, cooled, removed from stasis, chopped, stirred, combined with other ingredients, fried, boiled, and grilled at a speed that could never be achieved with Earth technology. The kitchen AI was familiar with every recipe that Jason loved and. "It's funny to think we've known each other so long", I say. She smiles. "Yes! Although I cannot envision not knowing you, we've done so many things!" She replied. Maria picked up a photograph on my shelf of her and me at the age of about 13. "You remember what we used to do with each other?" she said.We had never actually spoken about it, there had always just been a mutual, but unspoken understanding between us. I paused, then responded, "Yes, how could I not?" I avoided looking at her for a. I want to hold out as long as possible. Which won’t be much longer either way. My balls are drawn tight, it is no longer a saggy ball sack. That would be the first clue to any female that I was with…my orgasm is approaching and there isn’t a lot of time. I imagine you sitting there, fingers buried deep in your pussy, begging me to cum for you. My cock throbs with the thought of it. “Cum for me baby” you whisper so seductively. I am so close…I think of my very first orgasm. I never even touched.