I hadn’t bitched too much, though, because the classes were more of a challenge. My inner nerd got bored if he wasn’t pushed.Additionally, and mor... importantly to me, AP classes boosted your class standing. Our grade point average (GPA) was calculated on a 4.0 scale, with each AP course receiving a .22225 bonus added to the grade earned. I was currently in third place in our class behind Gina and Alan. I had faith that Alan would do something stupid and knock himself out of the running. I just. Slowly, she returned her attention to her nipples, playing with them, experimenting with the volume of the noise she dared to make. Once, when she moaned particularly loudly, someone looked up at her. Though her first instinct was to step back out of sight, she managed a smile, and almost to her disappointment, the man kept walking.The rush from this interaction spurred her on, and she removed her clothes. Another moan escaped her as the cold air teased her wet pussy, and she slid a finger. When our lips parted, breathing heavily, my aunt said "No, oh my God, we cannot be doing this! Your mother is in the house and I am married. Oh my God what have I done!" As she was saying this, mind you, my hand was still under her dress. I just continued looking her in the eye and said with a smile on my face "What's wrong? We haven't done anything? I am eighteen and you're grown up woman... Jennifer" Then as she looked me in the eye, breathing, I moved my hand to her crotch and felt her moist. Bethany smiled and took both our hands and squeezed hard.July 16, 1990, Naval Base San Diego, San Diego, California“Welcome, Mrs. Evans,” an officer in dress whites with a Captain’s insignia on his collar said. “I’m Captain Larson. I command JAG for this base.”“Good morning, Captain.”“I have visitors’ badges for you, Mrs. Jaeger, and Mr. Adams.”He handed us badges with the word ‘VISITOR’ in large red type. I clipped mine to my dress-shirt pocket and the girls clipped theirs to their blouses.“If.