” She innocently told about the pissing events from earlier and got to the part about the enlarged male organ. Maw swallowed hard, not expecting her...daughter to even think about such things yet, let alone have a curious boy involved. But she “bit the bullet” and began explaining the best she knew how. For her it wasn’t theoretical or book learning but the real thing she learned the hard way. She’d made her mistakes and Willa was one of them but that she’d never admit.She started by pointing out. Two months after he commenced working at the restaurant, Stacy had enough and decided to seek alternative employment.Scanning for opportunities as he ate his breakfast on a two day break, a very interesting advertisement caught his eye. There was an oil rig looking for chefs. The agency made it clear that they weren’t looking for cooks, but proper chefs, priding themselves on the fact that the workers on the rig were properly fed. Stacy immediately phoned the number and an appointment was made. “Oh wow!” I remarked. “I feel under dressed.” She put her hand on my thigh and squeezed. “You’re fine,” she replied. “Fortunately, I like men in uniform.” I had to laugh. I ordered two mixed cocktails. “Do you want to sit on the veranda?” I asked. “No,” she replied, “This is fine.” We spent the next half hour talking about the Battalion Support Unit. and all the things I had done since we had last connected. I told her there were challenges, now that the Army was cutting back from operations. She felt him begin to pull away, but she reached up and gently touched his cheek, reassuring him. She felt him smirk against her lips as he began to deepen the kiss, letting his fingers rest at the back of her neck and on her hip, silently seeking more approval. She leaned in closer, allowing his hand lay on the side of her throat, feeling her frantic pulse beat against his palm. His arm then completely encircled her waist and pulled her to him, his skin feeling of fire against hers, even in.