"Then I will tell you why so many humans follow such a restrictive religion. Because it promises eternal paradise in the afterlife if we devote ourselves to our god's teachings." Although she believed this, it wasn't her main reason for keeping herself a virgin.

“Different out looks I suppose. Vodrani on the home world go through the spawning every five years were we mate with as many Vodrani as possible, save for the royals that only mate with other royals. Those not on the planet are unaffected so many theories abound to why this is.

“Vodrani, save for we priests, are highly xenophobic those we priests tend to experiment with other species and cultures more.”

She was lazily bringing a finger over her nipple as she spoke in means of enticing it further.

Since Rosalie was no longer in the water, the cool air was already making her nipples a little hard. Myra's touch only aided in making them more erect and causing Rosalie to moan softly. "It seems we do have one thing in common. The human population in general would likely react negatively simply knowing other species exist. If they were visited, I can't imagine they would be given a warm welcome."

“Not now at least.” She grinned. “Humans were not always so closed minded … but now … you are right of course I do not think humans are ready for that sort of revelation at this time. We are just too different.”

She ran a finger against the nipple that seemed to be responding to the stimuli. Her tongue snaked out as her finger retracts it engulfing her nipple as it did so.

Rosalie seemed to perk up hearing what Myra said about humans not always being closed minded. Was there something she knew about the ancient past of humans? She didn't have the chance to dwell on it further as she feels Myra's tongue attacking her nipple, making her shudder and moan more. Already her sex was again growing warm and moist in anticipation.

Myra knew a thing or two about human cultures, nore so about ancient cultures and less of the modern sorts. But Rosalie did not ask any questions though she did share a look with Myra. Myra palyed with that nipple, her finger reaching down between Rosalie's thighs rubbing in small circles against her clit in a counter clockwise fashion as she continued to stimulate her.