SUSANring, ring“Huh? What’s that?” I thought.ring, ringUgh. My phone. Who could it be? I was still half asleep.ring, ringHey, what time is it? T...o AM? Someone calling at this time? This better be good.“Hello?”“Sue, it’s Emily. I’m so sorry to wake you.”“Emily?”“Yes, Emily. I need your help.”“Mine? Why?”“It’s Jay.”“What about him?”“I think he needs to go home.”“I’m sure he’s home now.”“No, he’s not. He’s at Addison’s party.”“Addison? The cheerleader?”“Yeah, it’s one of those parties.”“Oh. And. The last man out was one of those gasping for air after the run to the barracks. Master Sergeant Philips stood in front of him with the brim of her hat against his forehead and said, “Recruit, you better pick up the pace or you’re out of here.”Master Sergeant Phillips turned to her left and commanded the recruits, “Follow me and don’t fall behind.” Off she started to jog and the recruits followed behind her. Roger being the first one out was first in the line and had the privilege of examining. " I took another step and was now right in front of her. "The nipples ... they're erect. Mom, you have no idea how long I've wanted to see you like that." I said. "Go on, suck my tits," she invited.I placed my hands over her enormous breasts. Then I put my hands under them, and lifted those soft mammaries. Then I began to cup and caress them. I stroked, squeezed and kissed her beautiful breasts. My lips captured her nipple. I bit it gently as I sucked and she shuddered with the joy it. The conversation flowed easily, much to my great relief. After an hour or so (and 3 drinks knocked back in quick succession) W. says, “Alright, let’s go.”The walk back to the house was quieter, as if we are all lost in our own thoughts. When we got inside and out of our coats W. suggests that M. and I go upstairs and get started and she will join us shortly. In the bedroom I set things up as I think W. would want. No lights, just a candle in a distant corner. M.and I both smile and laugh.