#foreign mission

[barbarabonetta]

Foreign mission

From here

Tatjana leaned back more comfortable. She saw the fasten your seat bells sign went out and she unstripped herself from it.

The loudspeakers started to hum as they got switched on.

"This is not the captain speaking..", they could here the voice of Q. "I'm here to inform you, that the weather is stabil and the ride will be calm. We expect no turbulence but to be in 6 hours in Rio. There will be no official catering service in the fly..", he went on with a chuckle in his voice, "so I will come along with some good military rations."

"Oh, great!", Tatjana rolled her eyes. "Military rations. My favourite!"

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[palatinewolfsblog]

Hello and welcome dear Friends, Followers and Guests.  It’s the 18th day of our musical advent calendar. And i like to take you back in time once again. To the year 1962. The year i was born. And here is a charming xmas song for you and especially for all the people who are  separated from their beloved ones at this time of year. Stay safe!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ecoeob-DDB0&t=48s

[suchpeculiarpeople]

Foreign Missionary Problem #28

When the propane truck would drive by blaring mariachi music every morning

Until the day I realized that we are actually out

[barbarabonetta]

Foreign mission

"Tatjana..." Jaal looked down to her, taking a moment to look into her eyes. Even without any explanation or context, Tatjana understood love in the same way his people did: celebrating life and the very expression of it. Plus, she didn't seem angry or upset at him. She was able to look forward - an ability that could help both of them. His tears melted under her kisses, leaving a trail of warmth in his chest that love followed shortly after.

Jaal hugged her close. "Thank you, Taoshay." He whispered, leaning forward to kiss her again. His tongue slipped carefully into her mouth, tasting her, sharing the same breath. His taon pressed against her chest once again, seeking her warmth. "Thank you... Thank you...", he moaned softly between her lips.

*

Tatjana sighed and try to caressing every inch of his body she could reach. He was in his form and colour so beautiful.

"Beloved..." She muttered and catched his mouth, nestled with her body a his. She didn't mind the stickiness of their body fluids, the glowing sperm on her skin. It aroused her even more. He loved her and he wanted her and it was the same to her.

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[barbarabonetta]

Foreign mission

“Well, thank you. Company is appreciated.” He chuckled faintly. This woman was so energetic sometimes! “I do have a music library, but it isn’t mine. It’s Ryder’s, and her devices aren’t really compatible with my ship. So I couldn’t play it. But I know all her favorite songs by heart. I often sang to myself while working to feel... less alone.” He admitted shyly in the end. 

"That sounds not very mind healthy... Sitting all alone in your capsule like major tom.", Tatjana responded slowly. "Alsas it shows what a brave man you are." She paused and asked them: "Do your ship have a name? Can you speak to it? Like a vocal main frame, taking lingual orders and can answer back?"

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[barbarabonetta]

Foreign mission

From here

Tatjana truly enjoyed the calm moment. Chewing her toast she watched Jaal eating carefully. The scent of tea, food and his unfamiliar cologne in her nose she dared to ask: “So, um, on your planets are there different noises and smells? As you came in the kitchen I noticed you smell different as last night. Fresh and.. Spicy? Or is this a special wash lotion you use?”

Barbara paused and went on embarrassed, “Perhaps a subject one did not discuss at the breakfast table?”

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[barbarabonetta]

Foreign mission

From here

"Yes, that is the van. Is it similar to the kind of van's at the Tempest?", Tatjana asked curiously. She opend the side door to show Jaal the space inside. "Some people rebuild the inside of this van with a very small kitchen and a bed to travel around with it. We call this camping.", Tatjana added. "Will this fit better for your long legs?"

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[barbarabonetta]

Foreign mission

Jaal smiled when he felt her hand rest on his head. He buried his tongue a little deeper, licking her fluids as if he had spent an eternity lost in the deserts of Kadara. Her flavor was a mix of spicy and sweet, and he couldn’t get enough of it. His tongue drew tender circles inside her, gently preparing her for what would come soon. To hear her moaning like that aroused him all the more. His member was fully erect by now, and the thin blueish lines between his skin folds were starting to glow as well.

He withdrew slowly, pressing a gentle kiss to her folds before he climbed over her. He took slowly his cock into his hands and kissed her lovingly, before caressing her face. “My darling one... can I go inside you?”, he whispered. Part of him feared that his cock would be too different, too alien for her tastes...

*

Tatjana can't hold a wide smile from her face. "Yes, Jaal.", she whispered, not feeling fearful or shy, but eager to feel him. "Come to me. Slowly, carefully.. It’s... It’s been a while."

Bucking her hips up, she grint at his cock with her folds, keen to feel him. Her hands resting at his hips she couldn't torn her eyes from his beautiful colourful face.

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