Jamal Winston/31/African American Engineering Assistant

(Model Name: Ricky Johnson)

Alex was surprised further when she left the stasis chamber room and ran right into a handsome black man coming out of a different chamber room. "Oh god, aren't you a sexy man!" she giggled softly as she pushed into his firm chest and felt his arms wrap around her to stop her from falling. "I might be sexy but Damn girl! You got it all going on and then some!" Jamal chuckled softly but noticed she was slow in stepping away. Alex felt her face getting warm as he spoke in a deep baritone that had her dripping quickly. She slowly stepped back but had noticed the huge bulge pressing into her stomach as she did so.

Jamal Winston stumbled as he left the stasis room and nearly ran into a beautiful white girl in the corridor. He couldn't believe he was so lucky as to run into the gorgeous hot white chick as soon as he did. He had to hope he'd get a chance to really get to know her soon when she spoke up and called him sexy.

"I hope we see each other soon beautiful! I'd stay to chat but the pilot needs me on the bridge." He smiled brilliantly as she finally stepped back. "Looks like we're heading in the same direction then. My brother summoned me to the bridge as well! I'm Alexandra but my friends and family call me Alex!" Alex gave him a flirty smile as she held her hand out formally. "Jamal Winston at your service baby girl!" he chuckled as he took her soft hand and raised it for a soft kiss on her knuckles. "Well Boo, we should get going if we're going to find out what's going on!" She giggled softly but loved the way he was acting so far.