Most of the jokes were good natured, so I grinned a bit sheepishly and bore it.But not everybody was laughing and joking. There was at least one guy w...o seemed to scorn me. At that point I thought he might be just a little bit more uptight than the others.The party went on and the topic had almost been dropped in favor of more interesting things, when a girl entered the mess. Unlike our ship this one had no separate hallway to get by the large common room. You had to cross it to reach the aft. ....I wondered what she wanted. Ashley wiped her face with her forearm and looked up at me... "Do you think I am pretty, Michael?" she asked. "Sure you are" I replied cautiously. Ashley grabbed the collar of my t-shirt and pulled me in, her lips pressed against mine, her tongue finding its way in through my parted lips. I placed my hands on her shoulder and pushed her back. "Wha.", I began,but she cut me off. "Do you want to fuck me?" she said with determination, her chest heaved from the few. "How good it was to have his head resting between a woman's breasts again. It aroused in her maternal instincts, and in him certain other ones. His hand strayed downward, as if by accident, and began exploring.Amalya! How long has it been since I laid my head between your breasts and savored the spicy-sweet aroma of female arousal? How long since I've run my hands down those never-ending curves and lost myself in that bounteous burning-hot flesh?At his intimate touch she stiffened and tried to. This time, though, when I got in, she was already in the kitchen, talking to Mum. She was showing her a bra, her pink one. It had split along the seam where the right cup attached to the body band, and she was crying, and obviously upset. I pretended not to have noticed, and slipping out of the door, I listened to their conversation.'I was only reaching up to the shelf for some books, and it just went', sobbed Tanya.Mum grasped her hand. 'And they sent you home just for that?''Yes! I... I tried.