This time however, one hand was at the back of my head and the other grabbed one of my breasts. He gently laid me back onto the bed and once again pul...ed away from the kiss. Standing in front of me, he pulled his shirt over his head and kicked off his shoes.“Tanner, no, this is not right, we shouldn’t do this,” I feigned the reluctance in my voice and watched as he undid his jeans and pulled them off and tossed them aside. He still had his boxers on but I could easily see his eagerness and that. I shook my head. 15 weeks agoI would have avoided soldiers like him like the plague. The airborne lotwere always known for their high jinks, and being an air force sergeant Ihad tended to shy away from the bars where they hung out. Now I was amember of their club, and the initiation tonight was probably going toget messy.* * *"So just repeat for me why you are so hung over this morning?"The look on Lydia's face was not pleasant, and even with the cyberneticenhancements it hurt to look at. She shrugged. ‘I…I feel guilty about what we…what happened at the farm earlier…’ she murmured. It seemed good not to say anything, so Tom didn’t. ‘…but…but I liked it, too,’ she whispered. ‘That’s what has me so upset. I feel guilty, but I don’t. I mean, all we did was kiss, right? Am I…is there something wrong with me?’ ‘No, there’s nothing wrong with you,’ Tom said. He laid his hand on her arm and gave it a squeeze. His emotions were roiling like water at a fast boil. He wanted this woman,. Nooo not camp in that way, definitely not camp in that way. He said I had nice tits. Oh Mama, tits isn’t a rude word. It’s just slang, you know. He said... ‘ but by then it would be too late, the matriarch would be on the phone to the ‘action against porn’ or her lawyers and the camp would be no more. Which would be a pity, because these girls, many of them dainty ladies when they arrived, learned to be free-er and happier. Many would surprise their similarly well-bred spouses in years to come.