The singing language seemed to be native to all of the men and half with women, and the other language native to the other women. Both languages sound...d completely unfamiliar. Cindy spent long hours watching them pantomime the meaning of their words to each other, and she slowly learning both languages with them. She would often rehearse her day's learning in her mind at night, while watching the strange and bright constellations.And the weeks flowed by. There began to be a tremendous amount of. "Again loud enough for all those nearby to hear and few even laughed.She moved on leaving me again routed to the spot. I still hadn't said a word to her. I'm not even sure if I was capable of uttering a word in the presents of such beauty.I felt feverish all day and by the time I got home I went straight to bed. Over the next few days I lay in bed not eating or drinking, then on the fourth day my mother was so worried she called the doctor out, who immediately sent for an ambulance. I drifted. He swore he wouldn't tell anyone about what we did."I turned her around and pulled her towards the bed. It was a feminine bed for a master bedroom, from the flowers bedspread down to the excess of pink pillows. She tried to lie on it but I stopped her. Pushing down on her shoulders, she got the hint and kneeled before me. Her eyes flicked to my crotch and my cock ached to be released. I controlled myself and sat on the bed. Nadine crawled between my knees but I stopped her from nuzzling my. “Pink makes your tan skin pop out. I like that.”“Jason, you’re my boss and you have a girlfriend. You shouldn’t be doing this.”I tried to reason with him as he took in the sight of the outfit I’m currently wearing while struggling against him. His greedy eyes run along the pink tank top that shows a little too much cleavage and the cotton skirt that reveals more than I’ve meant it to.Hell, what am I saying?! I want him to look!Trust me; I think he’s extremely fucking sexy, but it just feels.