Rick had returned safely, there were celebrations and he was to make one speech to his crew who had left him for dead.
Kate was a model, she was hitting thirty. Her lithe body was mix of Italian and Irish. She was statuesque at six feet, her long legs led to a toned body. Not an ounce of fact on her, she was a B cup that relied on her grace on the catwalk to get her breasts bouncing. She had straight dark brown hair that could be dyed black to make her look Italian, she had even worn brown contacts to appear on Italian tv commercials to pay the bills.
She had fallen in love with Rick, she had once modeled with Victoria Secrets and had been linked to a football player. But that was in the past. She was hitting the hill, she either became an actress or got out. Kate was attending Rick's Return party in the hopes of hooking up with the hunky hero.
She had seen pictures of him and video, Mars had made him hunky in a way that he wasn't prior to leaving Earth. She was dress in a slinky black dress, with black heels, diamond earrings and a diamond choker. Kate watched as Rick came out looking every inch the American hero as he left the limousine.
Rick was working both sides of the red carpet shaking hands with people when he came across Kate. The smell of an ovulating woman hit enhanced senses. His vision could see through the thin fabric to the braless breasts, with the nipples pushing into the fabric like a second skin. The thin thong that covered her bushy pussy.
"I can take her like a human sacrifice." he thought.
Soon he was alone, Kate meet his eyes and they slipped away from their various groups.
One heel was on the verge of falling off, her legs work in line to a beat that wasn't visible. She moaned loudly, Rick could hear her, however the moans were caught between their mouths. He sat in a large armchair, she sat across his lap to best access him. They were kissing like horny teenagers, Rick's saliva had added alien
ingredient that increased the desire to mate with this man, who had been in a gay relationship.
Rick's hands were all over Kate's body, he was new to these sexual encounters. His hands touched her breasts, and upper body but he wanted to head south. As he was moving to do that the chanting from his crew, supporters and donors demanded an appearance.
He broke the kiss.
"Ugh..." Kate moaned.
"I have to go."
She could feel his penis, she was about to ride it. He was cured of his gayness, he wanted to procreate. Talk about skyrockets in flight, he would come in seconds.
"Meet me upstairs, Clinton room, hurry!" she urged.
Rick went off to give his speech, an anodyne thing about life failing on Mars meaning that Earth was more important that any other planet. They cheered, he could have announced that he was the Adam of a new superior race and they were going the way of the Dodo. Didn't matter, he was a hero.