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    "That test was hard!" Andy and his friend were walking down the
corridor to their next class. "I hate subatomic physics."
   "Look, Andy, no one said the course would be easy," David mocked.
   "Yeah? Well, fuck you. Okay?" Andy retorted.
   Dave chuckled and gave his friend a shove through the port into gym-
deck. They had known each other almost all their lives. Now, juniors at
Qlaran University Space Station, they saw each other daily.
   "Hey, Andy. Get a look at that," David said, almost in a whisper. He
pointed to a girl sitting by the door to the locker room.
   "Yeah, I've seen her before. Her name's Jshara Mna. She's a sophomore
─ propulsion major, I think. She must have the gym session before this
one, because most of the times I've seen her were in here." Andy looked
at her with interest. He noted to himself once again how attractive this
particular girl was.
   "Been checking up on her, eh?" Andy chuckled.
   "You could say that."
   The two continued walking. As they drew closer Andy noticed what
Jshara was wearing: A cheerleader's uniform. That was something he
hadn't known: Jshara was a cheerleader. His eyes fixed on her. It was
the way she was sitting that distracted him so, with her back to the
wall and knees drawn up under her chin. Normally, that pose would have
struck him as unremarkable. But with that short ─ very short ─ skirt he
caught a glimpse of the panties stretched tight between her thighs.
   "Hi!" she said with a smile.
   Andy blushed. "Uh, hello," and ducked into one of the larger changing
cells, pulling his friend with him.
   "Shit!" Andy exclaimed.
   "That was smart, you horny idiot."
   "How the hell do they do that?" Andy queried. "I swear women have a
fifth sense to know when men are looking at them."
   The two junior students went about their business for the remainder
of the morning.

     --==*==--

    Andy sat at his favorite table in the lounge, idly thumbing through
some engineering spec sheets and drinking a tube of cola. He was waiting
the half hour before a shuttle came to take him to the surface of the
planet. Dave had departed the previous hour and Andy used the time to
relax.
   "Hello again," a soft female voice said.
   With a start, Andy turned his carbon-a-tube over creating a small
spill. "Christ," he exclaimed before even looking up.
   "Sorry I startled you. I'll try to be more overt next time."
   Andy looked up to see a familiar face grinning at him. "Jshara!" He
blushed again and continued to fumble with his papers. "Uh, hi! What
brings you here?" He said in a shaky voice.
   "You do." She said, her expression thinning slightly.
   "Hmm? What?" He asked, inquisitively.
   "In case you didn't notice, I caught you looking at my crotch in the
gym." She said, perhaps with a smile.
   Andy choked on his soda. This was the first time she had spoken with
him. And what a hell of a thing to say, Andy thought. He coughed
momentarily.
   "It's OK," Jshara giggled, realizing she was being a bit too forward
with him. "It was my fault. It's hard not to expose one's-self in these
skirts." Andy nodded his agreement. "However, there was one thing you
said to me that I'd like to clarify."
   Andy was done cleaning up the spill and offered Jshara a seat, which
she readily accepted. "What was that? I just remember saying `hello' or
something like that."
   "Well, that's what you said. It's what you thought that counts."
   "Pardon me?" Andy leaned forward in his chair to look at her more
closely.
   "Oh, I figured you knew already." Jshara smiled beautifully. "I'm
Isarkian. I can..." The pace of her words slowed as if she were
apprehensive about what she was about to say, "...read thoughts."
   Andy's jaw fell open. He knew that mind-reading was forbidden in
their sector. She might have been setting herself up for trouble. "I
thought that was illegal. Aren't you taking Iaradapine?" Iarapadine was
a drug that inhibited telepathy and empathy.
   "There's a difference. I can only read thoughts that are projected to
me. That's no problem."
   "Ah. I see. Interesting. So what did I say... uh, think?"
   "I don't know how to put it in words," she glanced at the floor and
paused momentarily. "But I can tell you that I appreciate the thought,
and the feeling is mutual." She waited for a response.
   Andy looked down at the table, a thousand things rushing through his
head. What does she want? A friend?
   "I'm a little confused," he said slowly. "What is it you want from
me?" He tried not to sound rude.
   "I don't know," Jshara shrugged. "I transferred from Orion-Minor to
Qlaran this semester. I live on the planet in matrix TC-10." She pointed
out to the large sphere visible through the viewport. "I guess I'm
just... bored."
   Andy related to that; he'd just moved away from home himself and his
only good friend was Dave.
   "Well," he said tentatively, "would you like to go to a movie or
something?" `Twit,' he thought to himself, `What a stupid cliche.'
She'll never go for that.
   "Sure. That sounds nice!" She smiled at him and opened her mouth to
speak again but two chimes sounded in the air, interrupting her.
   "That's my class bell. I've got to go. Here's an IC," she handed him
an info-card, "give me a call around two hours from now. We can make
plans then." She turned and walked into the stream of people flowing
through the corridor.

     --==*==--

    Andy pressed the page button on the panel near portal number TC-
10/A6, Jshara's apartment. Moments later, a beautiful young woman
appeared at the door. Andy, who was trying to identify the building
material of the entranceway was caught by surprise. At first he saw only
a pair of legs ─ long, curvaceous, tanned legs. Then an incredible white
half-skirt that, though not skin-tight, outlined her gorgeous figure
well. Her midriff was bare; from cute little belly-button to just below
her ribcage, only soft skin was visible. Above that was a loose top that
could best be described as a half-length black blouse and a white blazer
put together. Then came the incredible face that so infatuated him.
   "I take it you like the outfit?" She smiled knowingly.
   "You look like something out of a damned fashion magazine, Jshara."
He continued to stare at her for a few moments. `In-fucking-credible.'
he thought to himself. "Shall we go? The show starts in ten minutes."
   "Let's." She answered.
   Andy pointed her to his land-craft, then followed far enough behind
to inspect her awesome backside. And an awesome backside it was. Andy
had to bite his lip.
   Minutes later they stepped out at the entrance to the telecine. Andy
pushed a button on the card-key and the land-craft sped off obediently
to the parking bays several blocks away.
   "Have you seen this movie?" Jshara asked.
   "Nope, sure haven't. Have you?" He responded.
   "No. But what difference does it make? We came here to enjoy each
other's company. So let's do it." She hooked her arm in Andy's and
followed his lead to the circular auditorium.
   They made small-talk for several minutes until the movie began. The
movie was "The Nova Effect," a science-fiction adventure. Jshara
whispered something into Andy's ears.
   "I forgot to tell you the rules I have for dating."
   Andy nodded.
   "If you like to hold hands, so do I. Number two, if you want to do
more than hold hands, all you have to do is try it. If I don't want to
do it, I won't let you. It's that simple." Jshara was smiling the wry
smile that gave Andy a quick chill.
   Fifteen minutes into the movie Jshara leaned her head and rested it
on Andy's shoulder. He responded by placing his head on top of hers. He
sighed deeply and relished the scent of her hair.
   He put his hand on top of hers and locked his fingers with her own.
She released her hand from his, and turned his over so that the palm was
facing up. She put one of her fingers in her mouth, giving it a quick
licking. She used that finger to trace his name on the palm of his hand.
The combination of feelings, tickling and the coolness of her moist
finger, sent shivers up his arm and down to his crotch. He began to get
an erection when she raised his hand to her mouth. When she blew on his
hand the cool got spots cooler the hot spots hotter.
   She folded his fingers into a loose fist. Then she took one of his
fingers and sucked on it the way she did her own. She wrapped her tongue
around it and made a smacking sound when she pulled it from her soft,
wet lips.
   The tension was more than he could bear. `My God, I'd like to kiss
you' he thought. When she raised her head from his shoulders to look at
him, he realized the thought had been projected directly at her.
   "Then kiss me." She said.
   He put his hand behind her head and brought her lips slowly to his.
She took the lead, surprising him with a quick dart of her tongue to his
lips. He sucked her lower lip into his mouth and ran his tongue across
the smooth service, loving the taste of her. He pushed his tongue past
her lips to the smooth surface of her teeth. She welcomed him, sucking
his tongue lightly. She met him with her own tongue, but did not move
it. He was free to explore the various textures of her lips, teeth and
tongue. She waited patiently for her turn to explore his watering mouth.
   But it never came. "Hey!" It was kind of a shouting whisper.
"TeleCine is a great place to take a family, not to make one!" It was
the robot usher making another wise-ass remark.
   Andy looked at Jshara despairingly. "Do you want to leave?"
   "I thought you'd never ask." She said abruptly. Andy pressed the
`Fetch' button on his card-key before he even rose from his seat (which
was a somewhat painful maneuver.)
   In the land-craft Jshara began a drive of her own. She leaned from
her seat into his and nibbled his ear, inserting the tip of her tongue
between the ridges. He looked into the rear-view-mirror and gasped at
what he saw. Because of the odd angle Jshara was twisted into, her
blouse gaped open allowing him a glimpse of the top of one breast. Full
and round, the full flesh strained the bra that encased it.
   "Thank God these crafts are auto-driven." He punched in the command
to complete the trip to his quarters, then turned his full attention to
Jshara.
   He began another exploration of her mouth, holding her hands in his
while he explored the soft lining of her cheeks with his tongue. She
acknowledged his entrance to her mouth by sucking lightly on his tongue,
sending shivers down his body to his stiffening penis.
   Andy felt the shuddering of the craft coming to a halt. He pried
himself away from Jshara, a maneuver she didn't care for, and engaged
the parking sequence. He stopped, however, when he noticed Dave's land-
craft in a near-by parking bay.
   "Damn. My roommate is home. This is going to have to wait, baby."
   "Not on your life, Andy," said Jshara. In one quick movement, she
inserted her info-card into the reader and pushed two buttons. When the
computer registered the new course and acknowledged with a "computed"
message, she pressed the "execute" button and began another tease of her
pilot. "We'll go to my place. Mother taught me to finish what I start."

     --==*==--

    The craft arrived at matrix TC-10 and initiated the auto-park
sequence. Jshara gave Andy a long passionate kiss. "Mmm. That was nice."
   "I'm sure there's more where that came from." Andy smiled and reached
for her.
   "Hey," she gave him a sweet smile. "Let's take it easy. It's Friday
night. We've got all weekend." She pressed the hatch release and stepped
out.
   Andy was dumbstruck. `"Friday night?" All weekend!' he thought. `This
will be in-fucking-credible.' He giggled at his private pun and followed
Jshara to her door.
   Once inside, Jshara slipped her blazer off and threw it over the back
of a chair. "Where shall we begin?" She purred, caressing his chest.
   "How about a massage?" Andy queried, grasping her firm ass with both
hands.
   "A massage?"
   "A massage. A total-body massage." He emphasized the statement by
squeezing her cheeks.
   "Oh. Sounds good." She took both of his hands and stood on her tip-
toes to give the six-foot 21 year old a quick kiss, darting her tongue
between his lips. Before he could respond, it was over. Jshara led andy
to the large living area.
   "Computer, audio/video mode sequence K11." The lights dimmed and soft
music whispered through the air. Jshara lowered herself to the wide
sofa, lying on her stomach. Andy positioned himself near her waist and
sat on the edge of the couch.
   "How total-body do you want?" Andy asked as his fingers began to
massage her scalp.
   Jshara groaned in pleasure. "Remember rule number two? I'll let you
know when I want you to stop."
   Andy was encouraged. "You asked for it," he said in mock threat. He
moved his fingers to her temples, rotating slowly in soft circles.
   Jshara turned her head the other direction, a move Andy was grateful
for as it gave him the opportunity to look her over without having to
worry about her seeing him do so. He looked at her waist, small but in
perfect proportion to her five-and-a-half foot figure. He moved his gaze
to her well toned ass and lingered for the better part of a minute.
   "I work hard to keep it like that." She giggled.
   After rubbing Jshara's shoulders for several seconds, he moved to her
back. He used slow, even strokes of his entire hand from her backbone to
her sides.
   "Feel free to unbutton my shirt, if it's in your way." Jshara said in
a tone that hinted that it was more than a suggestion, so Andy didn't
argue. He did as he was told, and opened the back-buttoned blouse. He
worked his hands all over her back, from the shoulders to the valley of
her back to just below the waistband of her skirt, occasionally running
his fingers under it. However, there was one place he didn't give much
attention to as it was awkwardly covered by a strap of elastic.
   Andy pulled gently on the clasp of Jshara's bra and waited for any
signs of objection. When he received none, he opened the back of her
strapless bra and laid it open at her sides. Jshara raised herself just
enough for him to tug it from under her. Although her breasts were not
huge, they were large enough to bulge out at the sides when she lay her
chest back down to the soft cushions of the couch.
   Andy continued to massage Jshara's back in slow even strokes,
occasionally following her upper ribs down her sides to touch the sides
of her tits. Jshara breathed deeply and released the breath with a sigh.
   "Feeling good?" Andy asked.
   "Yes."
   Andy moved his hands to her lower back, briefly touching the soft
flesh just below her waist. He then stood briefly to move himself to the
end of the couch near Jshara's feet. She lifted them so he could sit and
then lowered them to his lap, touching him intimately with her toes.
   Andy whimpered softly and began to massage her right foot, holding it
to placed the right amount of pressure on his swollen penis. He pressed
the balls and heels for several minutes. While he massaged one foot,
Jshara caressed his crotch with the other, nearly making Andy loose
control. He was, however, determined to make this last.
   Andy moved his hands to Jshara's calves, stroking with firm movements
from her ankles to just below her knees. He could sense that Jshara was
becoming restless so he progressed to the next step. He nudged the hem
of her skirt up towards her hips and massaged her thighs; a firm touch
on the outside and back of her thighs, a light, feathery touch on their
inner surfaces. Her crotch was still hidden by her skirt.
   Andy reached for the zipper and slid it down. Once the skirt was
open, he tugged it down along her legs, revealing her soft, white cotton
panties. Her legs eased further apart, revealing the soft cotton panel
that passed between them over two barely detectable ridges of flesh. The
cloth was faintly between them; Jshara was getting wet. He wanted to
touch her wetness but he also wanted to wait. Instead, he lowered his
hands to the firm curves of her young ass. He kneaded the cheeks,
occasionally slipping his fingers inside her leg-holes to caress bare
flesh. He squeezed his palms pushing her ass apart, then pushing it back
together. The friction was unbearable to her and the wet spot in the
crotch of her panties grew larger.
   "Turn over." Andy said. Jshara did so without complaining. When she
turned, Andy could see the smile on her face. It was the first time he
had seen her face since he started learning her body nearly ten minutes
before.
   Andy stood, then knelt on the floor in front of Jshara. He bent to
kiss her forehead, licking the perspiration from her hairline. He kissed
her eyelids and finally her mouth. Jshara's tongue pulsed into his
mouth, sending a frenzy of flavor through his being.
   Andy continued his massage even while he was kissing her. He traced
Jshara's collarbone to the center of her neck. He moved his fingers
downward, lightly tracing her breastbone. He moved his hand in time with
her rising chest so that he didn't touch her with too much pressure. He
followed her lower ribs down to the soft, tan flesh of her stomach, past
her waistline, just to the waistband of her panties. Jshara arched her
back in the hopes of eliciting a firmer touch.
   Jshara whimpered into Andy's mouth, begging for a more intimate
touch. Andy responded by drawing his fingers back up her belly and
brushing the sensitive underside of her full breasts. He cupped his
hands under it and kneaded it under his hand. He waited several long
moments before touching her dark nipple, which quickly sprouted beneath
his loving fingers.
   Minutes passed before Andy moved on. He continued to caress Jshara's
full breasts and her turgid nipples then followed the path of his
fingers with his mouth. First breaking away from Jshara's lips, then to
her chin and the soft skin of her neck.
   Jshara's chest heaved against the pressure of Andy's palm. He pinched
her nipples eliciting brief yelps of pleasure from her. By the time
Andy's mouth joined in his exploration, Jshara was moaning with almost
every breath, her legs sawing back and forth causing her panties to rub
her sensitive clit. Andy kissed and sucked Jshara's breasts,
occasionally nibbling her nipples. Jshara yelped in delight. He moved
his mouth further down her stomach but kept his hands forever busy with
the firm globes of spongy flesh.
   Before his mouth had reached her navel, Andy inhaled the aroma of
Jshara's cunt. The light, musky fragrance drifted upwards from her
crotch and played hell on his dick which was painfully swollen in his
pants. He stood up and moved back on the floor next to Jshara's feet. He
took one of her feet and sucked slowly on several of the toes. He licked
the soles of her feet and began to lick up the insides of her thighs to
her crotch. Andy could see that the cotton between her legs was now
completely soaked with her juices, her labia more visible through the
near transparent fabric.
   He moved slowly to her pussy, but stopped inches before it and let
his hands take over, pushing her knees apart. He brushed her stomach and
slowly, very slowly, brought it down to her panties applying
excruciatingly light pressure on her mons, but never touching her mound.
   "Sit up, Baby." Andy said in a shaky voice. Jshara did as she was
told.
   "Mmm." She positioned herself with her head on a pillow and her ass
near the edge of the couch. Andy then pushed up on her feet bringing her
knees to her breasts, exposing her sopping crotch and the firm cheeks of
her ass together.
   Andy began again by delicately kissing each side of her ass, licking
her panties and placing his hands under the soft cotton to hold her full
roundness. He then did what Jshara had been waiting for hours (or so it
seemed) to do. He buried his face in her crotch, nuzzling her vulva with
his nose.
   "Oh, God!" Jshara yelled and held his head with her hands tightly
against her hot crotch. Her legs fell as far apart as one would expect a
cheerleader's legs to split giving Andy plenty of room to work.
   He breathed deeply the scent of her moistness, occasionally licking
the dampness of her warm, wet panties. He would push his chin against
the nub of her covered clitoris, sending a shudder up her very soul.
Andy sucked her pussy through the cloth barrier and wanted to be on bare
flesh. He ran his tongue on the sensitive area of her crotch where the
elastic of her panties was.
   "Let me take these off, Honey. I want you to eat me raw." Jshara said
in a raspy voice. "I want you to taste me." She slid her panties over
her ankles and cast them aside, then spread her legs wider than before.
Her shiny wet pussy was shaven clean! Jshara noticed his look of
surprise.
   "What's the matter? Don't you like a clean pussy?"
   "Absolutely!" Andy laughed and dove right in to his dinner: the
glistening pink lips of Jshara's sopping pussy. He spread her labia with
his fingers and lapped the juice from the soft inner lips of her vagina;
long strokes from the base of her labia, over the sensitive head of her
clitoris up to her mons where a small puff of blonde hair still
remained. He noted the pleasant flavor and odor of Jshara's cunt,
significantly sweeter than normal. He attributed the difference to her
Isarkian biology. He just knew that he enjoyed it.
   Andy inserted his index finger, impressed by the ease with which it
slid into her. He inserted another, filling the gap. Jshara's breathing
became rapid and somewhat shallower, signaling the approach of her first
orgasm. Andy found Jshara's G-spot, the soft ridged tissue inside her
vagina. He curled his fingers and massaged it with his knuckles while
sucking the hood under which Jshara's clit had disappeared.
   Jshara arched her back and held Andy's mouth fast against her cunt,
bucking her hips to increase the pressure even more. She ran her fingers
through his wavy hair and held her breath as a powerful orgasm began.
Her vagina flowed more profusely with every second. A steady trickle
escaped Andy's darting mouth and dripped to her anus. Andy followed it,
licking the dark rim and sending new pleasures through her body.
   Jshara's vagina began to ripple about Andy's thrusting fingers and
she screamed in delight while she came, her fluids dribbling steadily
into Andy's sucking mouth. He continued to kiss her lower lips tenderly
until she came down off her plateau of orgasm and gave her one last lick
then climbed back onto the couch nestling himself between her long,
shapely legs in a way to put the pressure of her crotch on his aching
cock. He kissed Jshara and allowed her to taste herself on his lips. She
returned his kiss most passionately, her tongue moving to taste every
portion of herself inside his mouth.
   Jshara sensed the hardness of his cock underneath his slacks and
pushed a hand down to feel it. Interesting, to Jshara, was the feeling
of her wet cunt on the back of her hand and the hardness of Andy's cock
in her palms. She unzipped his pants and unbuttoned the fastener
allowing them to fall to his knees. She pushed Andy away from her
momentarily so she could see the incredible bulge of meat protruding
under his briefs.
   "My turn," Jshara said with a smile. She signaled Andy to remove the
rest of his clothes and climb onto the couch where she had been
instructed him to lay on his back. When he was positioned, she climbed
above him placing her feet next to his ears, bending her knees,
smothering his face with her extraordinarily juicy pussy. She bent
forward at her hips and took his long rod into her hands, teasing his
meat with her firm grip.
   Jshara pumped Andy with slow, tight strokes until a drop of pre-cum
formed on the slit of his cock. She dabbled her finger into the slippery
cum and spread it slowly along the sensitive shaft, lubricating it ever
so slightly.
   Andy, meanwhile, still relished the flavor of his new mate's body. He
licked her cunt purposefully, occasionally inserting a finger or two to
remove more of her glorious juices. After sucking the juice from her
soft, smooth cunt, he pushed the first joint of his well-lubed finger
into her tight asshole, twisting it and pumping her slowly. He added
some saliva from his tongue directly to the spot so he could shove the
finger into her tight tube all the way to his knuckles. He put his thumb
into her trembling vagina so could feel the pressure of his finger
inside her.
   Jshara twisted and moaned loudly and began to suck Andy's cock. She
licked the sensitive underside of the shaft, and occasionally nibbled on
the head. She used her hands to lift his balls from his crotch so she
could suck one of them into her mouth. She wanted him in her mouth
completely (and so did Andy) but he was too large to take without
gagging. Instead she enjoyed him like an old-fashioned Earth popsicle.
   Jshara pulled her knees in close to her body giving Andy even more
room to work with. He licked her delicate anus, her fleshy cunt and
applied soft, wet kisses to her round, taught ass. Jshara's steady
writhing pumped more of her delectable juices from her pink channel and
sent it dribbling into the soft little tuft of pubic hair at Andy's
neck. The combination of odor, taste, sight, and the steady pumping of
his cock by Jshara, and the pressure of her wonderful breasts against
his stomach was more than Andy could bare. He was about to finally give
in.
   Jshara could see that Andy's scrotum was beginning to shrink,
signalling to her that he was nearing orgasm. She increased the pressure
and tempo of her pumping and kept her mouth locked onto the head of his
prick to catch his cream. Andy lifted his hips from the floor and shot a
load into Jshara's wet mouth. Jshara recoiled, allowing the following
shots to hit her face and breasts while she laughed gleefully and
smacked her lips to the tartness of Andy's cum.
   Andy absentmindedly pumped Jshara's pussy with his fingers while he
came down from his orgasm. Jshara licked his softening prick, cleaning
it carefully with her lips and tongue. Andy held her ass softly, and the
two cuddled in that loving position for several minutes. Only the sounds
of Jshara's cunt slurping against Andy's pumping fingers and their
slower breathing filled the room. Andy's dick began to shrink and Jshara
finally was able to take the whole thing into her mouth, still drawing
out small amounts of cream from his member.
   After several minutes had past, Jshara moved off Andy's chest and
turned to face him, cuddling in his arms. They kissed each other
tenderly and enjoyed the taste of sex still fresh in their mouths.
   "That was incredible." Jshara said while reaching to softly stroke
Andy's limp penis.
   "Yeah. It was at that." Andy was playing with Jshara's cute nipples.
It was eleven o'clock when they fell asleep in each others' arms.

     --==*==--

    Andy awoke first. Jshara lay next to him on his right, her head
cuddled in the crook of his shoulder, her right thigh hooked over his
right leg. He didn't want to move, he just wanted to have her warm, nude
body against his forever. He softly stroked her hair away from her eyes
and kissed her forehead. Jshara stirred slightly but didn't awaken. He
stroked her breast softly, caressing the soft nipple slowly. He kept his
eyes closed, so he didn't notice that Jshara had awakened without
moving.
   Jshara moved her hand slowly to Andy's limp dick and covered it with
her entire hand. Andy's eyes flew open to the touch and saw Jshara
staring at him with a wide smile on his face. "'Morning, gorgeous," Andy
said before kissing her.
   "Hey. Let me make something to eat. You hungry?" She straddled his
legs to gain her balance.
   "Yep." Andy smiled as he stroked her sticky crotch.
   "Oooo." Jshara gurgled and dropped onto Andy's chest, kissing him
passionately. "C'mon. You know how to work a mat-synth, don't you?" Andy
nodded. "Ok, you go eat. I'm going to go take a shower."
   She stood up above him, giving him an interesting view of her body.
She walked away into another room. Andy stepped over to the matter
synthesizer and called up a glass of ice cold water. His mouth had an
interesting taste in it, so he also called up a disposable toothbrush.
   After putting both items to use, he toured Jshara's apartment, a
pristine two bedroom unit in one of the better sections of the Qlaran
matrix TC/10. His search brought him to her bedroom. He giggled inwardly
at the sight of her bed still made up. He heard the sound of the shower
in the bathroom. He decided he could use a shower, too, so he went in.
   Jshara saw Andy enter the room. She beckoned him through the
containment field into the hot water pouring from the materializer
above. Andy joined Jshara in a soft, long kiss, savoring the sensation
of the humid heat in the shower. He caressed her ass slowly,
occasionally running his fingers into the crack to touch her intimately.
   Jshara pulled herself away, grabbed a dispenser of soap and lowered
herself carefully to her knees, sitting on her heels.
   "Turn around," Jshara instructed. Protesting, he did as he was told.
   Starting at his feet, Jshara lathered Andy's legs with the soapy
liquid until his calves were milky white. She continued upward with
massaging motions on his thighs, finally arriving at his ass. She bathed
his lower half completely, then reached around him grasping his erect
member. Jshara pumped him slowly, her hands lubricated with soap. Andy
held onto the safety rail for support.
   Jshara let the water rinse Andy off while she continue to stroke his
cock. She then began to plant soft, lingering kisses on his ass,
occasionally pushing her tongue into his crack. After making sure Andy
was sufficiently stiff, she purposefully left him hanging and continued
her upward trek to his back and his chest, paying particular attention
to his nipples.
   When she had completed her rounds, Andy turned to face her. He
grasped her firm ass and held her close to him. He kissed her slowly,
allowing her tongue to enter his mouth. While he was caressing her firm
roundness, she could feel his long prick pressed bare against the soft
flesh of her wet stomach.
   Andy broke away from her and removed the soap dispenser from her
hands. He dropped to his knees in front of her and kissed her pussy,
tongue darting between her closed legs in search of her tasty slit. He
took the soap and massaged her feet, and slowly scaled her legs, lightly
stroking her vulva. He looked up at Jshara and patted the inside of her
knees, signalling her to spread her legs apart.
   Jshara did as was requested of her, giving Andy access to her
womanhood. Andy soaped up a washcloth, and massaged her crotch with it.
He used his fingers to stroke inside her labia, massaging the soft, pink
inner lips. He pushed his fingers insider her using the lubrication of
the soap to guide him. He tried to lick her, but she was still out of
reach. He reached between her legs and stroked his soapy hands between
her buttocks, searching for her tight hole. When he found it, he circled
it slowly, and inserted his finger in it slightly, twisting it slowly.
Jshara bobbed up and down at the intimacy of his touch.
   When he was satisfied that her pleasure centers were clean, he stood
up and positioned himself behind her and cleaned her back as she did
his. He, however, paid more attention to her full breasts, cupping one
in each hand. He kneaded each of them like small balls of dough,
pinching her nipples slightly. He ran one hand down her stomach, placed
it carefully between her thighs, and kept a finger inside her slit while
he nibbled the soft flesh of her neck. She turned around to face him,
and they let the hot water rinse them off while they held each other.
   Jshara turned off the shower and stepped through the force field that
dried most of the water off her silky smooth skin. She extended a hand
to him and pulled him from the shower. He followed her to the bedroom
where she motioned him to the bed.
   Andy lay back on the bed and Jshara climbed above him, straddling him
with her thighs. She bobbed up and down, rubbing her pussy along his
cock. She leaned forward and offered a breast to his mouth. He sucked it
for a few moments before nudging her gently. Jshara parted her legs and
allowed Andy to stroke her thighs. Andy reached between her legs to
caress her ass and slowly made strokes toward her crotch. Jshara moaned
and opened her legs wider.
   Still sucking Jshara's tits, Andy cupped the soft skin of her pussy,
gently stroking the soft folds of flesh and the tender lips that peeked
out from between them. When he tried to push a finger into her, he
noticed that she was still dry. He brought his hand to his mouth and
licked his finger, spreading a generous amount of saliva on it.
   He pushed his wet finger into her slit and slowly worked it into her
tight hole. He bent his finger inside her and pulled at the edges of her
pussy gently, slowly stretching her tube. After several minutes, Andy
noticed the dewy surface of her vagina was getting more and more
slippery until he was able to slip a second, then a third finger into
her moistness.
   Jshara began gyrating against his hand to put more pressure on her
sensitive g-spot. She reached between her legs and tugged slowly on her
firm little clit. Andy felt the inside of her cunt fluttering against
his hand and knew she was coming when her juices began dribbling out
onto the sheets. Andy continued to pump her until she was complete, then
brought his fingers again to his mouth to taste her juice. He offered
his hand to Jshara who sucked his fingers clean.
   "Fuck me," she said, and rolled back on top of him.
   "Gladly," Andy whispered.
   Jshara reached for Andy's firm cock and pushed her lips to it until
it was wet with her juice. She put the head just inside her velvety
inner lips and sat down on it slowly, driving it into her waiting
warmth. They sighed in unison, as if their greatest desires had suddenly
been achieved.
   Andy pulled Jshara to him and kissed her while she squeezed her
pelvic muscles around his cock. She slowly bucked her hips bringing him
in and out of her. Andy arched his back and pushed into her and finally
felt the head of his dick barely touch the cervix. He caressed her ass
and her pussy while they continued to kiss.
   Andy could feel the cum building in his balls and signaled it to
Jshara. She sat up and settled herself on Andy's cock. She increased her
rhythm and began pushing herself up and down on his rod. Andy watched it
disappear and reappear. Her lips hugged him as she descended and sucked
him as she rose again. The odor of sex, the bouncing of her breasts and
the juice dripping from his balls to his ass was too much. He was about
to explode and tried to hold back, desperate for them to come together.
He stroked Jshara's sensitive nipples, pinched her clit gently, and
pushed his finger into her asshole to get her to come. It was working.
He could feel her tighten around his dick. Her fluids were trickling
steadily from her pink cunt. But it was too late. He held his breath and
shot into her, gasping for air.
   Jshara was almost there. Andy used everything he had to get her to
come. He sawed his fingers across her clit and rubbed her mons
vigorously. Finally, she came in the most powerful orgasm she had ever
experienced. When she was done, she lay on Andy's chest and cuddled with
him still inside her.

     --==*==--

    "I can't believe it." Dave had a look of shock on his face. "You
were the one concerned about this damned test, and I'm the one who got
the fucking `C!'"
   Andy smiled. "I believe a wise friend of mine once said `No one said
the course would be easy.'"
   "To which I remember you responding `Yeah, fuck you, ok?'"
   "Oh well, you've still got a B average; don't worry about it too
much. Maybe a game of grav-ball will cheer you up." Andy and Dave walked
the rest of the corridor in silence.
   When they reached the portal into gym-deck, a familiar form squeezed
past Andy while he was walking through the door. Jshara patted him on
the crotch and smiled. Andy kissed her quickly and entered the gym
without saying a word. He looked at Dave who was quite astounded.
   "Wasn't that...?" Dave asked.
   "Yep. Sure was."
   Dave still looked to be in complete shock.
   "What a reward for acing a sub-phys test, eh?" Andy and Dave laughed
loudly and entered the gym.