”Ten minutes later, Ezekiel entered the living room in my white lounge pants and t-shirt. Between the shiny white fabric and his dark skin, he was p...ractically glowing.“God! That’s hot!” I exclaimed. “It looks so much better on your chocolate skin than on my pale body!“Looks like they fit OK.”“Yeah,” he said, looking down at himself. “The fit is good. It’s very comfortable. Are you sure about this?”“You look great! And, I don’t really like the white against my light skin,” I said. “I hardly ever. Her doctor told me she’d have an increased libido. That there was no helping it.”I flushed a little more, she made it sound like the fact I turned into a sex-crazed teenager was a disease and not because girls were so hot with their breasts and tight asses and yummy pussies and... Okay, maybe I was sex-crazed now. But, still, it didn’t feel like a disease. It felt right. I wasn’t going to be ashamed of being a futanari. I was going to embrace my clit-dick and have as much fun with it I. .She directly asked me do you want to have sex with me? I was in the seventh heaven….I said I do not have any problems but I do not have a condom to which she said she has & she will give it to me. The moment I said this she grabbed my face & started kissing my lips…Her lips was so soft & she was rolling her tongue in my mouth, It was an awesome feeling. Then she took my hand & put it on her chest above her boobs & told me to squeeze it.I was squeezing it normally to which she said to do it. “The problem is that Ipanema isn’t a large company on Earth. You only have a few people working for you and should one fail the result will likely result in people dying. On a small ship you can’t just micromanage the results to a bunch of metrics.”“That sounds like you have spent time in corporate meetings,” Captain Prescott said with a sigh. “The problem is that you proved the truth of your position by putting together an extremely successful crew.”“You can do that with time,” I said.