I had seen enough combat and needed to get away from the military life and see what was out there. I reported to the deep space station Setra Lemini p...rt authority our estimated departure time and mission flight plan. We were merchant marines meaning that our missions were profit driven. In this case being the only ship in a quadrant of space basically uncharted could mean diplomatic duty or first contact. Our mission was to chart space and identify corporate target goals. Only the officers and. ‘Thank heaven for calculators, Julia,’ I replied. ‘I manage my taxes fine, but just don’t ask me to decipher the Pythagorean theorem.’ We laughed together, and I poured another glass of Beaujolais for us both. I passed the second grade that year and moved on to the third, transferred to a new school closer to my home. I saw Julia seldom in the years that followed. With the attention span of a typical youngster, there were other things in my life. She was soon just a signature on a report card.. Her breathing was already hard and fast. I massaged her with my fingers, giving her my best come hither motion, searching for and finding her g-spot. Her tender clit, swollen with excitement yielded to my lips and tongue. Her legs began to shake. Her hands came to rest on my head as she started humping my face. Then, the dam broke and warm jets of her juice flowed down my face as she screamed for me. Our night was complete and our orgasms sapped us of all our strength. I cleaned off her. She stood up, still in her business clothes, dress pants, dress shirt and jacket. Leaving her jacket on my mom unbuttoned her blouse to just under her bra, and then she pushed her bra down under her tits. My mom dropped back down to her knees and went back to stroking my cock. She was nice enough to lean back so I could watch her nice tits bouncing up and down. Her nipples were hard so I knew she was enjoying pleasuring me. My teenage guy hormones were kicking in big time as I watched her.