Acknowledging their feelings, his hand moved up again and began patting their head, he then slowly felt their hair and meticulously combing them with his hand from the top of their head down to the tip of the hair hanging on their waist, then attaching his hands on their butt and caressing their bottom with extreme care both on the left and the right before going even further to play with their thighs, the inner and outer part, on their left and right. The girls can't do nothing except letting out rugged breaths and soft moans from the pleasure of his skillfull touches.
The company Zara worked for was a merchant vessel, and they often dealt in the kinds of things Zara herself wouldn't be able to come close to affording on her own salary. There were exotic spices and herbs that were hard to find, and therefore all the more in high demand, organized according to their planets of origin. Clothing and novelty items, sought after by those without the time or the inclination to make long interplanetary voyages. And of course all sorts of spirits, a collection of traditions and a rather amusing confirmation of the universal truth that no matter how far distant the planet or how foreign the people, everyone invented some form of booze.
Good start to a fanfiction, keep at it. Have you thought about doing a novel like MEDITERRANEAN HEGEMON OF ANCIENT GREECE ? Just war and kingdom building without fantasy?( Pasted from google, forgot the name)
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