I was admiring myself when a woman of thirty something opened the door and talked to me, "Bobbie what are you doing in the mirror, take a shower and m...ke yourself ready for school." I looked at her in panic and she panicked too at my expression, "Are you okay Robert? You don't look well to me." I don't know." I answered. "Who are you?"She was scared and ran out calling for someone called Frank.I found myself amazed to be speaking English, and why not if I used to speak four languages as my old. This is not a time for kinky sex, this is passion. I reach down and remove her boots and gently kiss each foot. Her nipples are erect and her breathing is rapid. I slide my body between her legs and push my cock in her waiting pussy. She is wet and our bodies merge instantly. We move in perfect harmony and our passion is carrying us through the night. This is not fucking, this is making love. The act when two bodies become one, melted together in passion and desire for each other. This is not. Lick them. Suck my juices out of them.”He was an able learner as he actually turned them inside out to taste the inside of the panties. He enthusiastically licked the side of the fabric that rubbed against her pussy and pubic hair all day and that held the secret taste of her inner being.“Very good, Tim,” she said. “Now let’s get you cleaned up.” She helped him off the training table and to the four-person shower in the corner of the training room. He held her shoulder, and she placed her. He looked extremely happy, so his return to the ground must not have hurt much. He was carrying a number of items in his arms, and he hurried over to the party.“I’m glad I found you,” he said.“Looks like you’ve been pretty busy,” Vennoa said dryly.“There’s a lot of stuff for sale here,” Tempest said. “Also, the shopkeepers are much more willing to chat after I’ve bought something from them.”Tempest fumbled around, and pulled out a candle. “This,” he started. “This is no ordinary candle.”Gaerril.