It was riding high on the waves, so my assumption was it held no cargo or troops at present.The civilian volunteers, including a number of fairly attr...ctive female Union sympathizers, were dishing out some delicious soup and crisp crackers from some local bakery that had donated all their stock to feed the hungry troops. It was the sort of support that would probably never get recognized and complimented by medal or award, but was vital for the morale of the troops that were often forgotten. I had been a perfect gentleman, though my dark side had urged me otherwise. They knew they had both been extremely drunk, especially M, and vulnerable. I could have had both of them repeatedly in the state they allowed themselves to get in. Instead I always took them safely to their hotels, unm*****ed. M. was a sweetheart. If I hadn't already been married to my wife I would have been tempted to marry M. She told me that she had only had a few disastrous encounters in her life, all with white. Long strokes and he would talk. “Watch my cock slide into you” and she would lean forward and watch his cock slowly going in and out. “You love to fuck don’t you?” he said. She said “Yes”. They fucked like this very slowly she said for a long time never changing positions. He then asked her “Can I come all over your tits?” (she was still wearing her bra btw) so he picked up the pace and she could feel him getting closer. He finally said “pull your bra down so I can see your nipples”. He. And it’s like all my body did was lose friends, so I decided to dress like this when I got to college at least for I don’t know how long. I’m sorry for fooling you.”“Are you crazy? This is really a relief for me. I thought you were just real shy or conservative or ashamed of being fat or something. That’s why I’ve been dressing conservatively. I’d rather wear less. I like loose and revealing clothes, and now I won’t feel like I’m embarrassing you.”“You’re just saying that to make me feel.