Her thighs squeezing my neck… After a moment her whole body relaxed and she let her head fall back down to the bed. She was sweating and breathing v...ry heavily. I moved up to lay down next to her. ‘Oh my god, ahhh,’ she said. She grabbed me and pulled me to her, and we kissed very deep, she tasted her juices, and I think she liked it, we kissed for a few minutes. She was still naked, and I was still fully clothed. Finally back down to a near normal state, ‘Now what do we do?’ ‘What do you. This didn't bother me as such, in fact it would sometimes turn me on knowing she was getting multiple dick at the same time - something many women wouldn't consider. She'd once confessed to fucking us both in the same night "I was still sore from you" she had said. Sometimes I'd ask what they got up to when they shagged, but she was always very coy on the topic. She had no issue with multiple partners but wanted some barriers - I respected that. I was surprised, therefore, when I received a. 'Why breakfast? Brunch, really—we humans like to sleep in. Silvia had bragged about Omelet Day on board the Futile Gesture. Once per week I would prepare omelets for the entire crew—not a burden because a Futility-class Intruder averages about a dozen people in its crew. For long range penetration missions such as the Futile Gesture's last the crew size is limited in order to increase duration—when supplies run out, it's the end of the mission. The Futility-class only has a 20 ton cargo. But you can't fall in love in an afternoon." I've already started to miss you, Andrea," I said as I pulled on my trousers and started to button my shirt. "You haven't even left, yet, but there is already an emptiness in me that I don't think will ever be filled." Do you want me to leave now so that it doesn't hurt so much?" she whispered. "I don't want to, but I will, if that's what you want." No, Andrea. I want you for as long as I can have you."A light tap on the door sent Andrea.