She told me mom wasn't drinking the way she had been and was a court recorder. On the next day I went to my mom's house. She was happy to see me and i...pressed seeing me in uniform. I had already made two cruises to Vietnam, and our destroyer had been on the gun line several times, dueling a few times with shore batteries. So I had a few service ribbons. Mom asked me about the Navy and was concerned that my ship had been under enemy fire and hit once. Mom also wanted to know what my job was. I. I went over and met Dan’s family, and I instantly loved them. They were a ton of fun, even the boys. They hung on my every word and every action, which is what most younger boys do, but I didn’t really mind since I was actually bored and lonely. We splashed around in the pool and Dan jumped in and we all started to wrestle. I was having fun, but I was starting to get hard. I was sure that someone would notice in such close quarters, but nobody said anything. I was afraid that Jack or Eric would. I wanted to savor that night for as long as I could."You like what you see?" one of them turned to ask. It was the first words spoken since I arrived."Yeah, you guys are hot," I sheepishly stuttered. I was caught off-guard, having gotten so used to being ignored."No. I mean do you like what you see," he said with a grin while gyrating his hips. His hard cock bounced and swayed, underscoring his meaning. "You ever suck a cock before?" No," I nervously whispered and shook my head. I couldn't take. She bled, more or less monthly, like other women, but her cycle was nowhere near regular or dependable. It was almost as if her body had suspended its glide toward maturity while she was right in the middle of puberty. And, with so many older brothers and sisters, who pursued their own agendas in the household, it was as if she were invisible as she grew up.Not that she was sad, or unhappy, particularly. It was more like she was a child who had been kept in a small room all her life, exposed to.