“What? No, I didn’t”“Renu told me that you don’t like”.“No, I love you. I mean.. I like you a lot. You are good at your job and you are ...riendly”.She let me go. But I wasn’t sure of what she was thinking.Later on, I found that Renu was our HR’s distant relative. Renu never brought up the issue again. Renu was a funny girl and wanted to keep everyone happy. She would blurt jokes without a hindsight on whether people loved it. She was gorgeous in her own way. And before I knew, I was falling for. I could see my pussy outline, I could see the underside of my naked tits and I could see my hard nipples pointing upwards, god I felt hot!Stacie told me to go out on the catwalk and work it. I was in the zone. I walked and strutted and I loved the reaction I got from daddy, he actually looked flustered. He and Stacie were talking, but I couldn't hear what was being said. Daddy couldn't take his eyes off me and I loved it.When we got back to the changing room Stacie kept telling me how hot I. “Nothing is ever going to change that, nothing ever has changed that.” I kiss him, softly at first, and then harder. I pull him to me, slipping my tongue into his mouth as it intertwines with his. I let out a sigh, and his hands run all over my body, feeling every inch of me. I pull off his basketball shorts to reveal his, already hard cock. I guide it to me. He slowly approaches the opening to my clit. I grip the bed sheets and wait for him to penetrate me. He moves into me slowly, knowing. The crew was put up in the barracks that were part of the JBG site. While the last destroyer was being repaired improvements had been made to make it more livable and fit in the twenty first century. There were 10 VCATS rooms where American guest service men and ladies could contact home through the JBG network. A sailor could set up a prearranged time and see his or her family live at any JBG office.The Hammann was twenty five years old and had just returned to service from a two hundred and.