<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/>There were things in her life that Leta had no control over. Her emotions were one thing, but falling in love was something she had never thought herself capable of doing. Yet she sat there on the bed, with the taller Vulcan standing in front of her, his trousers and boxers sunk to his ankles and his cock standing forward, hard as could be. Leta looked up at him as she noticed how a drop of clear liquid wet the tip of his member, and tried to see what the purpose of it was but failed to define that. "Havuk?" Leta asked, her soft voice barely audible as she felt a bit embarassed to ask him things right at that moment. "Your... Member is releasing some liquid. Am I doing alright?" She asked him, gently stroking his shaft and sliding her thumb over his tip as she did so. Of course, she heard his groans and moans and should be able to define that that was a sign of him enjoying her touches, but she had too little confidence in herself to see it as something positive and felt like she had to question every one of her actions.<br/><br/>"And you.. Being this way, is it to be considered positive? Do you like the way I am touching you?" Leta asked, still looking up at him and feeling how her walls wettened, too, instinctively leading her hand to her own private parts and starting to stroke them through the fabric of her tights and panties, wanting to be touched directly but not getting any of that. "Are you g-gonna go inside of me, Havuk?" She then asked, clasping her legs together as she had no intention on doing that yet. "I... Need more time for that. This is nice, though. Very nice," Leta added, more confident than she had been before and tightened her grip on his virile member, feeling the urge to lick his precum off of his tip and doing so eventually, stroking his shaft with her hand but sucking the clear liquid off with her warm tongue and soft lips. It was the furthest she would go that night, but a sensation she was sure he'd find most pleasurable. Still touching herself and feeling how her cheeks turned redder than ever, she laid back on the bed and beckoned him to lie down as well, turning her face to him. "Havuk... I think I would like it if we both touched each other. If you feel uncomfortable, I'll just continue on with touching you like I was doing before. I don't want to make any wrong assumptions."