I met her 24 years ago on the beach. It was a “Bo Derrick” moment. She was just coming out of the water and did one of those head moves whipping h...r hair back and I was on the sand watching her every second. She had on a one-piece suit that fit her so well. High cut on the sides, low cut on the top, and oh those breasts! She was a 36 C at that time and all-natural. Turn the clock forward 20 years and two kids later and she is still a knockout. Some more has been added to the hips and after the. Two years and I graduated and became a second lieutenant in the white guard.At that time the fleet marine regiments were divided into elements of color. White, yellow, red, blue ... every primary colors plus a few extra. It was a year before I was promoted and sent to Kline and the high station. Each platoon would rotate six months in stasis and six months on duty doing patrols and interdiction.The first six months was just routine patrols and ship inspections. After we woke the other platoon. In fact, unless the new him was abnormally small, these legs could notbelong to someone much older than 16, more likely 14. Down a his feet hesaw a pair of dirty white Chuck Taylors, low top.He had breasts, small but perky, accentuated by a relatively plain pinkT-shirt. There was no design, label, differentiation from the faded pink.Well, besides the breasts. He reached up to touch them, felt that he waswearing a bra as well, and the new sensation of his nipples alarmed himmore than anything. He shrugs and says it's the least they can do since we are taking them out in our boat. Everybody needs to go the rooms and grab what we need for the day, so we all head up together. As we near our door, they stop next door and let themselves in. Yes, that room. Tonya looks at me and grins. Out on the water, we discover Sandy doesn't like the water much so the girls decide to stay on the boat while Randy and I snorkel. They are a very cool couple and we get along famously. After a few hours of.