Maybe it was the taboo of her being his best friend’s mum, almost like a second mum to himself, in a way.Ah, his mum, dear sweet always there, shop ...ssistant Betty, but not there after her untimely death when he was 12. One of his cousins had cheekily dared him to look at her knickers to see if there was cum on them. Cousin Edward had shown him his own mother’s knickers one day when visiting and Kevin didn’t do much more about it until the dare. He had found mysterious stains evident, not. I'd been with the 81st Airborne in vehicle maintenance for almost 6- months before our unit was sent to Iraq. Being one of only one hundred women in a battalion of over 5000 men had both advantages and disadvantages and I was getting used to both.I was committed to making my career in the Army and this was my big chance to prove myself. Being in a combat area, even if I wasn't a front line trooper, was a scary thing. Originally there were two women in our 6-person squad. My friend Carla was. She not only had her normal public hair, but hair in her armpits, and her legs were hairy enough that it might be suspected that she was wearing pants. No one else appeared to have any hair, and none of them paid any attention to hers. Jeanette wondered about this, and resolved to question L. As she opened her mouth, Jeanette noticed something else. No one in line was speaking. Jeanette had already noticed that L had more hair on her head than Jeanette felt she had. In fact, everyone had. I took the seat next to her and introduced myself. Ha, I know who you are, Joe. Big fan. My names Samarah but you could call me Sam. She held out her hand but instead I pulled her into a hug. Either you are really drunk or just that bored. Im not that bored, but yeah, Im bored. So how are you? Ha-ha, well apart from bored Im and feeling ok. How about you? Same. Between you and me, I dont really like weddings. I much rather prefer a dinner with family. Weddings are just overrated I said, moving.