<div class="floatleft">(http://i39.tinypic.com/33wsll2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>SO Leta "Bot" Charlaine Lister<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Junior Officers' Quarters<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Day 1<br/><br/>Leta raised her eyebrows at his comment about her underwear, then moved her breasts around a bit, noticing how tightly her chest was hugged by the bra she wore and nodding in agreement. "It was more practical than anything else. It fits me well, so why should I not wear it?" She said with a smile, then gasped for air as his cock rubbed against the soft skin of her panties, feeling its warmth and length sliding across her body, only separated from her entrance by the thin fabric and sending pleasant shudders down her body. Every single touch he gave her was a special one, so when he told her he was going to touch her, Leta could do nothing but nod at him and lie back, allowing herself to enjoy the sensation of his bigger hands upon her body, his lovely mouth and the tongue that laid beneath it. Everything about him was beautiful and nearly perfect, even. "That is... alright. Logical," Leta said, parting her legs so that he had better access to her there, knowing her warmth would radiate onto him now. "Oh, Havuk, this is very nice," She said softly, still afraid to speak out the words but showing him her affection through caressing his hair when he sucked on her nipples, her fingers sliding over his ears in a gentle manner, careful and making sure he would enjoy it as much as she enjoyed his touch.<br/><br/>Knowing Havuk would be gentle with her, Leta consented in having him tasting her as well, something that had been on her mind quite some time as he had sent her his fantasies through the mind-meld they had had with each other. "The softness of your... Oh... Your lips is... Amazing, t'hy'la. I feel I can trust you," Leta said, in her own way trying to encourage him to go on as she parted her legs now completely to the man on top of her, lifting her hips up at a different angle and noticing how his mouth went over her outer lips. As his thumbs parted them and his tongue slid over her sex before trying to move into her entrance, Leta felt how the typical electic pulses were sent through her body. "Havuk...! You- oh dear- oh my- you have a very -oh- talented tongue!" Leta said with a smile, then bit her lips and let out a soft moan as he moved his tongue into her entrance, lapping up her juices. In many ways, she was ready for him, but decided it was alright this way, that she'd give him this pleasure soon after he would be finished with her.