He was strong, athletic and handsome, Back on Earth he had been initiated in the art of human courtship, but Catian romance was another matter entirel...y. He’d never thought that it would be the male who had to resist temptation and endure awkward flirting. ‘I play to win.’ ‘You don’t play at all!’ She said, shifting her seat so she was even closer to him. ‘Would you like to?’ She whispered. Her tail swished seductively behind her, a grey, wriggling thing with a little snow cap at the tip.. I figured that since he wasn't doing anything I might as well.I knocked on his door and after a while he answered."Hey dude I got your homework," I said."Gee thanks," he said sarcastically."Hey I was forced to bring it," I said defensively handing over his assignments."Where were you today anyway?" Having a pussy eating lesson." He said with that cocky grin I was coming to hate."What?" I was chatting with my big-titted girl on the phone last night and she asked if I could come over today. So I. " Hear me out," she said. "Twenty years ago, you found me in a doorway freezing my ass off. You fed me, gave a place to stay for the night, and then..." Carmela!"She smiled broadly. "You do remember. I'm surprised you remember my name. And for the record, I have never forgotten yours, Darnell Lamm with two m's. Sorry I ran out on you that day. I mean after you gave me the money. But, I was still very confused and wary. No excuse, I know, but I was taking care of me, then. Things are different. The flight was brutal. The anticipation of getting here had been maddening. Frankly, I’d worked even harder than usual in November to feel like I deserved the month of December to myself. But first, the package. Bags on the bed, a tip discreetly given, and finally, I’m alone. Curiosity gets the better of me. I rip open the paper wrapping and gasp. A purple cute little vibrator. What has Michael sent me? I open the box and a note flutters to the floor. Michael’s bold hand-writing is clear..