It was fair with a brownish nipple, it was an amazing sight.I held her right boobs and pressed it while the other one was in my mouth. I circled my to...gue over her nipples which were erect she was enjoying a lot. She guided her other boob to my mouth I sucked them both. We were getting too restless. I picked her up and took her to her room.I threw her on her bed and removed her bra. She got up and undid my jeans and underwear. I was cleaned shaved which she liked but she was surprised by my 6″. It’s too bad, because I’d rather be seen as one of the guys than as the chick who was the first woman in the USS Blue Ridge CIC. I can tell a salty story with the best of them!”I chuckled, “I bet you can! Did you get any shore leave?”“Where? Some Muslim country that would flip out if they saw me in my shorts and t-shirt? Or in my bathing suit? I was only ashore long enough to get a flight home for my leave. Right now, we’re helping monitor the ‘no-fly’ zone in Iraq.”“How’d you manage to get. . a virgin."Natalie bristled, "So I haven't had as much experience as you, the turbo slut ... that doesn't mean—" Turbo slut!?" Stacy protested. "Before a few minutes ago, the only guy I'd ever slept with was Brian, you little bitch!"Natalie started, "What?! But you've had like ... twenty boyfriends in the last few years!? You ... you didn't sleep with any of them!? How ... how'd you keep them ... you know?" Satisfied?" Stacy offered. She shrugged, "Blowjobs. Lots of blowjobs." Wow."Stacy. What was I thinking, forcing myself on my mother?But then I remembered how she had enjoyed it too, and even though I was embarrassed, I figured I would just try to deal with the situation as best I could.As I lay there, trying to plan my reaction, I could hear my Amma humming happily. She was in the kitchen, and I could hear the water turning on and off, and then the smell of breakfast cooking filled my nostrils. “I will face this as it comes, worst case, I will have to get her a flight back.