The arrival

[Elayne]

The shuttle engines roared in volume, half deafening as the shuttle came in on a final approach. There was a massive rattle that shook Natasha from head to toe and massive shock that caused an impressive, grating sound to rumble through the ship.

Landing on a landing strip was always a jolt. The shuttle came to a halt and hatch opened with a soft hiss.

Natasha rose from her seat, setting the absurd veil over her nose lightly. That would be uncomfortable as the trip wore on. She rested her hands on the backs of the seats as she made her way to the hatch of the shuttle and stepped out onto the stairs for her first glimpse of Aruna.

Natasha blinked in surprise. She had half expected some sort of primitive desert planet.

Instead, Aruna had a tropical warmth. Natasha could see a sparkling blue ocean from the steps of the shuttle, which meant the spaceport was near a beach. The terminal was a small affair, mostly just a customs and baggage check.

The city beyond was remarkable pretty, with long broad streets and warm, ocean air. The sun was extremely nice. It was paler than Terra's sun, which probably meant less radiation and more ozone. On the other hand, Aruna was a touch closer to that sun than Terra was, so Aruna was as warm as a Carribbean island.

"Welcome to Aruna," a veiled stewardess said from the steps. "Aruna is 80% covered by ocean and has no continents. All the land masses come in an archipelago of small islands..."

The woman continued her enthuiastic pitch about Aruna, but Natasha tuned her out, heading down the steps and enjoying the warm sea breeze that ruffled her dark hair. I definetely need to get a summer dress!

 

[Logan2]

Pete took a peek over Natashas shoulder as she stoped in the hatch for a moment. This looked great, he rememberd some of the old pictured form the pre-war earth and this looked like some of the islands in the carebean before most of them had been destroyed. He felt the warm air touch his face and they continued down the ramp.

He took a short peek at the veiled stewardess who started her pitch about all the advantages of the planet. She had a lith figure and seemed pretty but he was bothered by the veil. He was strang that way, it is said that most "normal" men look at the breast or the ass of a women first, Pete allways looked them in the eyes first. Natasha would win in all catagories but her eyes had been the thing that caught his attention.

He missed most of the speach from the stewardess and simply took in the scenery. Aruna was more then beautifull. He hoped they could get a hotel room soon or even better some secluded beach all for themself. Yes, this would be great, having a beach for themself and beeing able to walk in the sand and make love to the soft murmuring of the waves.

He took Natashas hand and saw that her dark mood had brightend, this world didn't looked that bad. They just had to get to a place where she could take off her veil without beeing seen.

"What about we buy some comfortable clothes and find a place to stay for some days? Oh, and we have to find out what's so special about tha apples."

 

[Elayne]

Natasha nodded, feeling cheered considerably by the climate, which was considerably nicer than a spaceship. She nodded to Pete and they headed through the terminal, hailing a shuttle bus on the outside.

The shuttle bus carried them into the heart of the city, where a row of resorts and hotels lined the beachfront. After reaching their stop, Natasha and Pete got out of the shuttle bus and walked down the street, looking at the boutiques and shops of Aruna.

Island and beach clothes seemed to be predominant. Most of the women wore skirts of various lengths or else flitted about in a range of thongs and floss. Despite the fact that many were far more scantily clad than Terran fashion leaned to, all wore veils.

A small boutique caught her eye and Natasha pulled Pete in, looking for some comfortable warm weather clothes appropriate for Aruna.

For herself, Natasha chose a red two piece bikini and a red and orange wrap skirt that fell to her knees and was knotted just over her right hip, baring most of her thigh and hip. She found a much thinner veil, one that was utterly sheer and covered only her nose and mouth. That was much more comfortable on her face than the one she'd picked up on the station. A pair of sandals rounded out her outfit and she felt prepared to face Aruna.

 

[Logan2]

Pete picked a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. Both articles where very colorfull and fashioned from a very light fabric that felt utterly comfortable on the skin. He didn't bother with underwear since he brought some from the ship and he probably wouldn't need it here anyway. He bought a pair of sandals that matched Natashas and then they where off.

They had landed early in the afternoon local time, so they decided it was best to go to a hotel first and look for some more remote place the next day or so. They walked to the first hotel they reached and entered. It looked nice, comfortable and, like many of them, had it's own part of the beach. Pete ask for prices and was astnished how cheap this place was, with the earnings from the coffee they even could afford a very expensive suite but they decided to take a normal suite, there was no sense in wasting money.

The where led up to their suite by a women in a very short white skirt and tight fitting tank-top. Like all women she wore a vail and like most of them they had encountered the veil was from a light fabric much like the one Natasha had bought in the boutique. Some of the women had worn longer veils or ones from a much heavier cloth, he guess that this had to do with how conservative the woman (or her husband) was.

The woman open their suite and let them inside.

"My name is Salome, I'm your personal servant during your stay in the Karkoa Beach Hotel, if you need anything you just can call me." she pointed to a big button on the com-center and they way she said anything made pretty clear that she meant anything. Pete just looked at Natsha and raised an eyebrow. Very strange customes here on Aruna, he thought.

He nodded to Salome to indicate that this was all for now and after she left he put his bag on the floor and looked around. The suite consisted of one main room with a com-center and a huge flat screen that offered a varity of local and terran programms. There was also a table with 4 chairs and a couch. A glas-door led outside on a balcony that offered and overview over the beach. To the right of the main room was a bedroom with a huge and very comfortable looking bed and a cupboard. To the left was the bad and this was the biggest surprise. The bad had a huge bathtub in it with many jets and streams and handhold. The shower had a bench and was clearly build to accomodate two people.

He took Natshas hands in his and pulled her close to kiss her and then steped back again, holding her at arms length. "This looks faboulus, don't you think? I guess our stay here will be very comfortable. What would you like to do next?"

 

[Elayne]

Natasha walked arm and arm with Pete to one of the hotels on the beachfront.

The place was surprisingly reasonably priced and they could have afforded a fairly luxurious suite, but Pete insisted on a moderate suite. That was Pete, he hated parting with his hard earned money.

The bellhop who took them up to their suite was a woman. Natasha was a bit amused; Her outfit was a skirt short enough that her rump was in danger of being exposed by any bend or swift turn. She looked more ready for a night at the club than work.

Still their suite was quite luxurious for the price. The bed was a massive king size and soft as well. Their bathroom had a hot tub and a shower, both obviously designed for multiple people as well. The shower stall was made of clear glass, so whoever was using it would be clearly visible to anyone who looked.

Pete pulled her in for a soft kiss, which was a bit weird because she had to maneuver her veil out of the way. Afterwards, she grinned at him.

"I don't know about you, but the first thing I plan to do is enjoy a nice, real water shower."

With that, Natasha firmly closed the suite door and kicked off her sandals, padding into the bathroom, her hands going behind her to unsnap the clasp of her bikini top, pulling it off and dropping it in the laundry basket.

She tugged out the knot of her wrapped skirt, pulling it off and tossing it into the hamper and bend, round rear taut as she pushed down her bikini bottoms and stepped out of them.

Natasha stepped into the shower, turning on the nozzle and adjusting it till the water was just short of steaming. With a moan, Natasha stretched, arching her slender back and letting the hot water spill over her full, round breasts. Water was too precious to waste on a ship in space, but planetside, she intended to enjoy the luxury of a long, hot shower.

 

[Logan2]

Pete watched Natasha stip and with every article of clothing she removed a slight jolt went through his body. The jolt got stronger as she bend down to remove her bikini bottoms and presented him her firm round butt. Then she entered the shower and turned on the water, the glistering moisture gleaming on her perfect body. She streched and how he lover her doing that, she looked so sensous.

He pulled of his shirt and the shorts and threw them beside Natshas clothes and then he stepd into the shower as well. This was a luxuary that he wouldn't want to miss for anything. On ships and stations you had to ration your water and so showers where something you didn't take very often and never got that satisfying stream of water you got on a planet. And this shower simply was superb. The water was hot, the stream not to soft and not to hard and the water even had some flowery smell to it that he couldn't place.

He turned around in the stream, which he could without problem since the shower was so big, and then he faced Natsha again who apparently was enjoying herself.

"You see, this planet isn't so bad. If you don't want to wear that veil we just have to stay here in this room." He grinned. "We made enought money so we can afford this room including meals for quite some time."

He was sure she knew he was joking, since they had grown restless after a week or so on most other planets, so even with the warm weather and cheap living on Aruna they would be gone pretty soon.

Pete had though about settling on one planet before he met Natasha, since he loved sex too much and he was sick of having to look for a willing woman on each station or planet. With TDS not many woman where willing to travel between the stars and so he never imagined he would find a companion. After he met Natasha all that had changed. She actually took the effects from TDS pretty well in most cases and she loved to travel too. Besides that she was not only a great copilot and loved sex as much as he did, she was also intelligent, witty and fun to have around. He couldn't imagine a live without her anymore.

"Let me wash your back." he took a bar of scented soap and startet to wash her back, rubbing it gently, moving his hands up and down in slow circles.

 

[Elayne]

Natasha threw back her head, letting the warm water splash across her face and slick her midnight hair back. She enjoyed a nice hot shower.

She heard Pete climbing into the tub behind her.

"Sure, we can stay here if you can get used to wearing a condom," Natasha said with a quick grin.

Pete picked up one of the perfumed soaps around the shower and began to soap up her bare, pale back. Natasha sighed contently, sweeping her hair forward down her left shoulder and resting her hand on the wall, enjoying the sensation as he scrubbed her shoulders and began working the soap in slow circles along the length of her spine.

"Mmmm... That's nice," Natasha purred softly.

 

[Logan2]

"There is that," Pete answered, his hands moving lower on her body, squeezing her ass just once and moving up again. "Luckily I bought a pack up at the station, I don't know if they sell them here."

"I really don't understand those strange customs. Why still cling to those old rules when interstellar travel is possible, there simply is no real danger of a colonie dying because of to few people, especially such a colony as Aruna."

His hands moved to her neck and started to gently massage them, trying to get all those cramped muscles to loosen up again.

"The climate here is wonderfull and I guess if they would do a little advertising and got rid of those stupid veils people would arrive here by the thousends."

His hands slowly moved down again, but this time they also carressed her sides, gently brushing against her breasts and moving lower and lower slowly.

 

[Elayne]

Natasha grinned over her shoulder at him as he gave her rear a playful squeeze, then shrugged her slender shoulders. "I guess they're trying to create a new culture for themselves."

Pete began massaging her neck and the tops of her shoulders, kneading her muscles till they felt very relaxed. The floral scent of the soap was quite strong as he rubbed the lather into her skin.

He slowly slid his hand down her back to circle her under arms, brushing the sides of her round breasts and then cupping them lightly. Natasha moaned softly, tossing her head, spilling her thick black hair down her spine once more, letting it fall to the tops of her buttocks and maybe a bit lower as he began to slowly rub her sides and flanks.

Natasha arched her back slightly, her rump out as she stretched languidly in the shower, feline against the wall. Years in zero G had the effect of lightening muscle and decalcifying bone, but strengthened ligments and tendons. A spacer girl was far more supple and flexible than a planetside woman, capable of bending and twisting with far more grace and ease.

Natasha picked up the bar of soap, taking one of his hands and sliding it up her slender body to cup her full breasts. She grinned puckishly as she slid the bar of soap into his hand and took his wrist, guiding him through gently soaping the curve of her breast and the valley of her cleavage. One of the benefits of her heightened metabolism, as her body had changed and became slender, her breasts had remained round, suitable for a much more full figured woman and her years in space had prevent gravity from affecting them, giving her a perfect pert shape as well.

"Nothing like getting clean," Natasha whispered mischeviously.

 

[Logan2]

Petes grin got broader as Natasha guided his hands around her firm round breasts. He started to soap her right breast and his left hand slowly moved in circles to her other breast, caressing her smooth wet skin all the way. His hand finaly reached her breast and squeezed it gently, rolling the nipple between his fingers and playing with it.

The soap changed hands and his right hand continued his was down her body. It reached her flat belly and reached her naval. He stoped for a moment and then remembered that she had to remove her stud. His hands lingered in her belly for a moment during which his left carfully cleaned her left breast.

He moved forward a bit and bend his head to kiss her shoulder, his breast pressing against her back. Now his left hand with the soap moved deeper and the soap changed hands again, this time the right one applied the scented foam all over her belly.

His left hand continued his was down but slower this time and much more carfull. They had all the time in the world and he wanted this to last, even though he could feel his erection getting stronger and pressing against her.

 

[Elayne]

Natasha moaned softly as he kneaded and massaged first her right breast and then her left, soaping them till a thick lather dripped across her skin. Her nipples were soon popping and stiff as his soapy fingers played over them, tweaking them to cleanliness.

Natasha rolled her hips back against his, feeling his warm, hard part against her skin for a moment. She purred against softly and decided not to nag him; Instead, she slowly straightened, resting her back against his chest, letting him rub his hands down her flat belly and oddly naked navel, to the tops of her rounded thighs.

She kept those closed slightly, a discrete sign that she was in the mood for foreplay, but not quite ready for intercourse yet. She smiled slightly as she raised her arms, tossing her head back to rest on his shoulder and twining her arms around his neck behind her, leaning back against him warm and wet and covered in foamy lather as the warm shower water spilled across her breasts and flanks and down her legs.

 

[Logan2]

Natahs apparently was in the mood for forplay and that was exactly what he had in mind. He bend down to kiss her neck, gently nibbling on it, his right hand guides the soap to her thighs and he took great care to avoid touching her pussy. The soap changed hands again as he started to wash her legs. He bend down slowly so his hands could reach deeper, caressing her thighs and moving to her kness.

He placed small kisses on her back on the way down his hands moving from her knees to her calvs, soap changing hands again. Lower and lower he moves untill his hands reached her feet and he washed them too gently, applying a short massage there as well. With a grin he placed a kiss on her firm round buttocks,

 

[Elayne]

Natasha stretched gracefully as Pete worked her over with the soap, rubbing the floral scented bar across her slender thighs and down her long legs.

He began to kiss his way down her spine, which made her tremble and she leaned forward to rest her hands on wall of the shower again for balance as she felt him kiss the curve of her behind.

Natasha giggled softly, then lifted her feet sighing in delight as he massaged them.

"Mmm... That's good."

As he soaped up her calves, Natasha picked up the herbal shampoo and conditioner, spilling a handful into her palm and beginning to massage her scalp with it, then working the thick lather down through her full mane of midnight hair, till it looked almost white with the foam of shampoo.

Natasha grinned slightly. "I must look frightening," she teased Pete. "The soap monster!"

 

[Logan2]

Pete walked around her and sat down on the bench in the shower. He now had a good view of her body and continued to massage her feet, watching her enjoy the sensation.

He laught at her remark, "Yes, the most hideous soap monster," he laught again at how ridiculess this remark was. Natasha would look gorgerous even if she was caked in dry mud, a little soap here and there only added to her good looks. His massage grew a bit stronger and from time to time he moved his hands up her leg to massage her calf too.

"You know, before I met you I thought about settling down on a planet like Aruna, warm climate and scantily clad women," he smiled, "okay, I don't like veils and some of the laws here are stupid, but something like that. I'm very happy that I don't have to do that and that you are around."

He put her foot down and his hands moved up her legs and cupped her ass, pulling her closer slowly. Still looking up at her a mischiveous smile crept unto his face. "You are really so much fun to have around," he said and placed kisses on each of her thights and then on her belly, his tongue exploring the spot where her naval stud had been.

 

[Elayne]

Natasha purred softly as he cupped her round rear and pulled her close, till her knees were alongside his. The sensation of his tongue and lips across her navel felt abit odd without the familiar tug of her navel stud. She felt strangely naked without it.

Natasha slowly rested her knees on either side of the bench, straddling him and sitting on his knees. She leaned overtop of him with a soft, low murmur and began to kiss him softly, her lips twining against his and lightly licking his lips.

She ground her hips forward against him, continuing to kiss him softly and lightly, wrapping her arms around his neck and then stroking the side of his neck and the tops of his shoulders with her hands as they kissed.

 

[Logan2]

Pete felt his cock getting harder again and pressing against Natashas thigh. Each time she ground her hips forward a little jolt went through his body. Their mouths hung hungrily togther, tongues interwined. His hands still cupped her ass, holding her so she could not fall, the water running over their bodys.

Pete simply enjoyed the moment, warm water coating their bodys glistering moisture, his arousal slowly awakened and still in control and Natasha beautifull and ready as allways. He got an idea and gently pushed her back on her feet but only for a moment. He turned her around so she could sit on the bench and then he smiled at her, spread her legs and kneelt between them.

He marveled at the construction of the shower, it seemed to be made out of some soft, yet waterprove material so he was very comfortable kneeling there. He kissed her knees and then his mouth slowly went up her thighs, kissing them all over, alternating from left to right, flicking his tongue against them.

 

[Elayne]

Natasha murmured softly as she threw back her head, letting the warm water spill over her, rinsing off the thick lather as Pete positioned her on the shower bench.

Pete began to give her knees a few kisses, splitting her legs open. Natasha enjoyed the sensation for a few moments and then decided to head things off before they went any further.

Pushing Pete back, she scooted up off the shower bench and stepped out of the shower, stripping the water off her arms with her hands and picking up one of the towels, wrapping it around herself and grinning misheviously over her shoulder at Pete. "Well, I think I'm clean!"

Natasha winked playfully as she wrapped the towel around her body and strolled out of the bathroom. "Don't be afraid of the soap now!"

With a small grin, Natasha strolled out towards the balcony to check out the view and dry in the sun. It was always fun to be a bit of a tease occassionally.

 

[Logan2]

Pete groaned as Natasha left the shower. She was in a teasing mood again. He started to clean himself rubbing the scented soap all over his body and rinsing it off again. His erection slowly subsided again and he shrugged his shoulders. They had all the time in the world, so they didn't had to rush things.

He stepped out of the shower as he felt clean too and grabbed another towel, drying himself off. Then he went to the mirror over the sink, took some hair surpressor and applied it to his face. He washed off the rest and used his fingers to comb his unrully hair but he didn't dry it. He liked it if it dried in the air and it gave him the "wild" look he liked so much.

Satisfied with his looks he went to the main room and after he saw Natasha on the balcony he joined her there. He steped beside her and put one arm around her shoulder, pulling her close for a quick kiss.

"And, how do you feel now?"

 

[Elayne]

Natasha strolled through the bedroom, towelling off her arms and body as she went, opening the sliding glass door and heading out on to the balcony.

The balcony was just beginning to get shady and the sky had begun to darken as local dusk approached. The sun was setting across the sapphire ocean and the reflection of the sun on the water was stunningly picturesque.

There was a small rustle on the balcony next to theirs and Natasha turned her head, realizing that there was a man from the neighbouring suite out on his balcony as well, looking over her way.

My veil, Natasha realized suddenly, realizing she had forgotten it. She wasn't sure if their balcony counted as private or not. She quickly pulled her towel up to wrap across her face.

Of course, that left the rest of her bare. It felt quite odd to be covering her face and leaving her most intimate regions exposed, which made Natasha flush under her towel. The man from the neighbouring suite showed no particular reaction. His eyes slowly travelled to her full round breasts and then wandered down her body to her hips, with the same sort of casual interest someone might show a painting. Then he turned and wandered back into his suite.

Natasha thought the entire situation was a bit surreal but before she could frame a response, she heard footsteps through the glass door slide as Pete lef t the bathroom. She slid the towel back down to cover herself more decently, wrapping it around her body just under her arms and smoothing her hair.

After a moment, Pete joined her on the balcony with a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Um, much better. I could use a bite to eat though.. Want to hit the hotel restaurant?"

 

[Logan2]

"Um, much better. I could use a bite to eat though.. Want to hit the hotel restaurant?" she asked.

"Yeah, I sure could eat something."

He walked back into the suite and fetched his clothes. What he had seen so far nobody her wore anything formal so he guessed that shorts and shirt were okay.

He waited for Natasha to dress as well and to fasten the veil and then they headed to the restaurant.

 

[Elayne]

Natasha strolled back into the suite and threw on her wrapped skirt and bikini top, smoothing her hair back and settling the veil on over her nose.

Afterwards, she and Pete strolled out of their suite, walking to the elevator and heading down to the main floor of the hotel.

At the door to the restaurant, a maitre d' waited and welcomed them with a smile. "Good afternoon!"

Natasha peered past him into the restaurant. She could see no chairs and at first glance no tables either. A closer look showed that the restaurant was divided into alcoves with pillows as seats and low tables laden with food and plates. Natasha couldn't see any open tables though.

"Hi.. Do we need a reservation?" Natasha asked the maitre d'.

The man smiled and shook his head. "No, Miss. Dinners on Aruna are communal. Each alcove is shared by several couples, to give them a chance to meet and talk over a meal. We find it increases peoples respect for the community."

Natasha blinked and shrugged. Community and their odd code of morales seemed pretty important to the Arunians.

 

[Logan2]

Pete was really anoyed now, he had looked forward to a nice dinner alone with Natasha and now he had to share some alcove with another couple, people he didn't even know.

He had been a loner most of the time and didn't like crowds, but he guessed that he had to adapt, after dinner they could allways go back to their room.

They followed the maitre d' to an alcove that allready had one couple in it.

 

[Logan2]

Pete and Natasha sat down on the cussions and greeted the other pair allready in there. The name of the man was Omar and he had a arabic touch to him. His dark hair and finely cut beard betrayed his heritage. His skin was very light brown but his featured had non of the typical arabic features and his eyes where bright blue, something you would expect from a scandinavian. He was wearing basically the same clothes as Pete, a shirt and shorts, clothes really seemed to be informal in Aruna.

His wife (at least Pete thought it was his wife) was quite the oposite. She had long, wavy blond hair a heart shaped face and light skin, which seemed strange on a planet that was this near to the sun and whos climate suggested that you spend most of the time outdoors. Her body was as perfect as Natashas but in some kind of different way. And Pete could see quite a lot of it. Of course she wore the veil that was customary to Aruna but the veil seemed to be the most concealing part of her clothes. Around her chest she had some kind of simple scarf that seemed to be made out of transparent material so Pete allways had the impression he could see her breasts, but he wasn't entierly sure. The skirt she wore didn't deserve that name. If Pete had to guess he would say that it simply was several scarfs of the same material tied to the front and back around her waist with some kind of fine rope.

Omar did all the talking for both of them, he never introduced his wife and never mentioned her in any way, but he didn't mind talking to Natasha at all. They talked about space travel, customs, trading and stuff like that most of the time. Pete and Natasha tried to provide all the information they had and at the same time learn a bit more about Aruna.

Omars wife was doing her talking in quite a different way. During their conversation she moved her body in such a way that Pete could helped but be aroused. It wouldn't have been so hard to contain himself if she had been nude, but the teasing and revealing just a bit more each time nearly drove his hormons crazy. He took peeks at Natasha to see if she realized what was happening. She smiled at him and he couldn't read the expression at all.

To get his mind working again he asked: "So, we have heard something about Aruna apples, what is so special about them?"

 

[Elayne]

Natasha followed Pete to the small alcove, where a low table waited them. She slipped in first with a polite nod to the couple already there and took a seat on one of the soft pillows.

It felt a bit weird, sitting on a pillow rather than a chair, but surprisingly comfortable as she curled her long legs in underneath her.

The gentleman sharing the table with them introduced himself as Omar with a friendly smile and Pete introduced them in return. Omar never introduced his wife, which Natasha found odd. The other woman was dressed in what Natasha could only describe as a costume. Most of the other women on Aruna wore beach or summer clothes. The unnamed woman wore a gauzy handkerchief tied across her breasts, so close to sheer that ever breath she took brought her close to indecency, and a skirt that was nearly as revealing.

Still, the other woman didn't say a word throughout the meal and appeared to alternate between staring at her plate, Omar and Pete. Natasha felt initially shy as she picked over some of the fruits on the plates in front of her, which were quite good, and a rice dish that was a bit spicier than she was used too.

"So, how long did it take you to come in system?" Omar asked her and Natasha shrugged and murmured back "About 12 hours."

"That's an impressive amount of thrust for a cargo ship. What kind of engine are you using?" Omar replied immediately.

Natasha shrugged again slightly as she began to discuss the practical details of their ship with Omar, chatting lightly about space travel over their meal. Pete seemed a bit distracted as she and Omar talked back and forth. A bit guiltily, Natasha realized that Omar was periodically lazily letting his eyes slide down to stare at the inner slopes of her breasts, making her very aware she was wearing a bikini top not that much more concealing than what his wife wore. Natasha felt a touch warm as she realized she was sitting up a bit straighter, her back a touch more arched, enjoying the attention.

She caught Pete's eye as he looked over at her momentarily and gave him a reassuring smile.

"Ah, the apples?" Omar said with a small smile. "Aruna's soil is very rich in oxygen and melantonan. It gives the apples a very interesting flavour."

Omar turned slightly to Natasha and motioned to one of the dishes. "You should try them. The apple pie is very good."

The scantily clad woman at Omar's side shifted slightly with a small throaty sound, in demure agreement.

 

[Logan2]

The way Omar talked about an interesting flavor was strange and Pete was pretty sure that just an interesting flavor wouldn't be enought to get much profit from them, but at least he could try them.

The reaction of the woman to Omars side also set them off, the apple really had to be good to warrant such a look on he face. Natasha took one piece of apple pie and gave another to Pete. Omar looked at his wife and just nodded and she too took one slice but he himself just sat back and seemed to wait for them to taste the dish.

Pete took a small fork full of pie and while he brought it to his mouth he asked, "why don't you eat one too?" then tasted the pie and he had to agree, the apples where just delicious. They were sweet but not in an overwhelming way at the same time they had a bit off a sour taste that seem to refresh more then a whole bottle of cold water. Pete really wonders how the apples would taste in pur form. He was so fixed on the taste that he nearly missed Omars answer, "I have s light alergic reaction to the apples, so I only eat them seldom," which sounded perfectly reasonable to Pete.

He took another bite, watched Omars wife do the same and then he looked over at Natasha who also was eating with abandon. Her face was flushed and with each bite a small moan escaped her lips. His eyes darted from Natasha to Omars wife and back again and he realized that he was turned on terribly. What was happening to him? An erection was building in his shorts and he knew that if he had to get up now it would be really embaressing.

Omar seemed to read his mind as he smiled at him and opened a perfectly hidden door at the side of the alcove. He motioned to the door and said, "perhaps you should go in there."