If you want to be on top of what is in fashion you got to follow the Terran example.”I shrugged. “Shaka doesn’t wear them and he is from Earth.�...�Shaka heard his name and sat up, pointing at a pair of dark glasses he had shoved into his hair. “Because you hardly ever see me out of Uniform, I got sunglasses right here.”Instead of lying back down, Shaka looked towards Mao and asked “How is it on Archa?”Mao plopped himself down right next to Elfi and blinked into the sun. “They have the most amazing. In fact, it inspired myself and my friends to re-double our efforts at fucking his wife to best of our abilities---and leaving our sperm inside of her so that she would become pregnant!My friends and I were like farmers we'd seen in our own countries and villages as they diligently plowed their fields, and hoping that the seeds they were leaving behind in those plowed furrows would germinate and bear fruit. In this case, of course, Mara's pussy was the field, and the furrow; our cocks were the. Too keen and it would be obvious, not keen enough and she'd miss his endeavours.Her laugh filled the room, it was infectious, it was fun, it was sexy. He looked over and she was looking elsewhere, caught up in a conversation. He looked at her hair, her eyes...her everything. She looked up unexpectedly and saw him staring. She smiled, as she always did and he blushed and half smiled back. Damn his nerves. He got back down to work and jumped a second later when she appeared silently at his side. All the while, the young man had burned with frightening lust for her, suppressing his libidinous urges for his Fae professor; not realizing what a slut she was. It had been amusing; watching him struggle to hide the yearnings that burned in his blood, and the cock that raged inside his pants. He'd gotten to really know her too; as much as any of her fae friends. He had graduated some years back; vowing to someday earn enough, prove himself man enough to claim the fertile forest nymph as his.