I was a certified maintenance engineer. Now, this blonde haired, silver eyed 17 year old girl was about to experience something new, how to survive as...a prisoner of an alien species, oh joy.By the time I was reunited with the rest of the inhabitants of the mining station, I was exhausted. I did notice I wasn’t the only one barefoot. They had captured people in their sleepwear, even some were naked except for a towel. I didn’t know how many people were in this holding area. There were 1500. But they brought with them business, jobs and labour, the other world had not progressed in the last 500 years anywhere near as much as our and so they weren’t really a threat to the working class. But their presence brought new customers, customers willing to try new foods, and new experiences.All and all it had been a fairly peaceful meeting of the various peoples. The various species from over there had long since learnt to live and work together and they brought that desire with them.Steve. “He never even asked. Kinda ironic don’t ya think?” Daniel laughed. “Considering why you two split up, yeah it is.” I took a deep breath, and asked, “So what now? Do I go home tomorrow morning and act like this never happened?” “Do you want to?” “No.” The smile on his face was not the wicked one I had seen all night, but one that was happy. “I really want to see you again, Crys.” “What about Robert?” I asked. “Fuck him,” he said. “No thanks,” I said. “I already did.” We laughed and. I can feel his hardness against me and that makes me even hornier. He runs his hands down my back and grips my waist, guiding my hips against his hardness. I moan with pleasure and sing praise to him! "Yes Baby, Oh God, You feel so good!" Mason, baby!" Fuck baby, I am so, so horny for you right now!"I lean back and he looks at me as I continue grinding against him. He takes his hands and slides them underneath my dress, lifting it up and gently cups both my breasts. He takes a nipple between.