My breasts are quite plump. Not huge like Tilly's, my handmaid's, but medium-sized. I have always been thin, but not skinny. My mother once told me I ...ad the figure of an hourglass. At the time I wasn't sure if that was a good thing or not. But the pirates were vocal in their appreciation. At first they fell silent when I was completely nude and I thought there must be something wrong with me. But it seemed they were just startled by how beautiful I was. Soon they were making catcalls and. “Off the record, I’m amazed, and a bit frightened. If I hang around you, does this kind of thing always happen, or do you have female friends you don’t have sex with?”“I do have female friends I don’t have sex with, though many of them are former lovers.”“You mentioned before that you’re friends with every single former lover, except one. I know we talked about that, but I still find that hard to believe.”“It’s true. The ones I hurt badly I’ve apologized to and we’ve reconciled. And that. I lay there in the dark thinking about what Mom might be doing right at that moment, maybe sucking the guy’s dick or laying under him as he fucked away. Only after I’d been doing it for a few minutes did I realize that I had my hand in my panties slowly rubbing. God, I was turned on. I should have been appalled, I supposed, and, well, I was surprised, but the images in my mind of my naked mom fucking some guy was so sexy that I put two fingers in and got myself off. I was still fingering myself. Then he leveled it so that the drops didn’t run in any direction. He returned to the house conscious of a scientific job well done. Deb was already in bed when he came into the bedroom; Tertius was in his crib, too.“What took you so long?” Deb asked.“I was setting up the sun dial.”“It doesn’t work at night.”“I know,” he said, “but it has to be set up at night. That little metal stick that sits up on the southern end? it’s a gnomon.” Sam pronounced the ‘G.’ He had never heard the word spoken and.