” “Jiminy! You’re not one of those freaks, are you?” Whores were the only dames in the world that thought chitchatting was weird. “Okay, Lil... Mae. You want to fuck? Fine.” Moe grabbed her and jerked the last slip of material off over her head. She stood perfectly still, and he thought he’d scared her until he looked at her face. She was grinning for the first time since he’d met her. “So, Lily Mae, you do know how to smile.” “So, Moe, you do have fire to gowith those rugged looks.” She smirked. My rational mind, what there was that was functioning under the circumstances, remembered that there were others that she welcomed inside as well. I heeded her request and was patient.My roommate was drunk and she was, I learned later, pretending to be, so when he ejaculated she complained that she was unsatisfied. Slurring her words quite convincingly she said she needed to cum and there was another cock right across the room. “I’ll be back for more”, she promised and he dropped off to. ‘What are you rambling about?’ ‘Our first port bro. Pearl harbor!’ I had forgotten that today was the day we pulled into Pearl harbor, mooring close to where the doomed Pacific Fleet had been on that fateful Sunday morning. It was tradition to man the rails when we entered Pearl, a sign of respect to those who had paid the ultimate price. ‘Wake me when we can go out then,’ I said. ‘You don’t wanna join us peons on the flight deck?’ He asked with mock surprise. ‘You cut me deep Drew, real deep.’. As I watched my boss humping Carlota's rump I thought back to the other day when he'd asked about my wife. We had attended our first company party and met all the executive staff from the company along with everybody else and I was surprised just how popular my wife had been. We moved to this Midwestern town after our house had been destroyed by Hurricane Katrina. We both missed New Orleans, but I needed a job and one materialized shortly after moving to our new adopted state. I would have.