Smirking a bit at hearing Rose speak of her tastes and looking her over, Zlata seemed to not take the last request too badly at all. Humming, she pulled the towel off her waist, exposing a curly-haired bush between her thighs, her other hand pulling the second towel off her hair, the dark strands already showing joined by the rush of the rest of her hair. She moved unbotheredly between Rose's legs and stroked along them.<br/><br/><strong>"Glad to help out, makes for better friends too. And you are not that old. Dont make me feel old too."</strong>Her expression showed a smirk on her face, as she reached up to stroke against Rose's thighs a little higher. Humming and pressing a kiss against the milf's knees lightly.<strong>"Though you said a pole? Would you make me smile a bit with a little dirty dancing and wet my appetite a little?"</strong>It was not a command or anything of the sort, but a request.<br/><br/><strong>"I would love seeing it, and we can go and meet everyone after we have both had our fun together of course."</strong>Zlata had just finished saying that when there was a bit of whirring noise and a clanging sound, the ship leaving the spaceport. From the sounds of it, an uneventful, safe rise from the spaceport's dock, but as they were getting on the move Zlata hummed a little and pressed a kiss up right between Rose's thighs.<strong>"If you prefer to leave it to me, I can undress you here tonight, if you do a little dance to introduce yourself to the rest of the crew?"</strong>She smiled, her eyes showing a bit of playful tease and dare.