”“You’re sure. If you’re a Marine you won’t be able to set up a joint family with me, so we could stay together.”“Yeah, I thought about ...hat. Sorry Craig, I really like you an’ Claudia, but I like the Marines more.”“OK. If you change your mind, let me know.”Nichelle was mildly disappointed when Craig only licked her on the last day before they returned to Earth. “Claudia is going to want hers when I get back, so I need to save something for her. If I don’t, I’ll probably have to spend some time. Each time I probe into her slit I can feel her shudder in pleasure, and I am rewarded with a little spurt of my own sperm. Clutching her magnificent ass I press her clit to my hungry mouth and suck her until she comes, trying desperately to keep my lips fastened to her as she writhes in orgasm. As she calms down I release her from my embrace and tell her how much I love her.But while the mornings can be a pleasure, she needs her sleep and I have to work. The nights without her are long and. For several moments she let her fingertips sweep the mass of honey away from her shoulders, as though getting ready for her bath but not in a hurry to get undressed.Of course that series of movements only caused her breasts to surge forward even more and strait against the restricting bra. And then, quite casually, her hands were going behind her back. It took her a long and agonizing period of time to get the hooks undone.The wait had been worth it. I couldn't see the back of her but I knew. "Shirley's explanation seemed to square with what I remembered from college. Wasn't there a phrase for it? The words "residual memory" came to mind, but I think that was something different. "I guess..." I said after a pause. "I'll have to take your word for it."My adorable minx seemed indifferent to my doubts. "Your hypnotic command was for me to be ready for the interview. Jim, I was never this... I don't know... what's the word? Natural? Yeah! I was never this natural during an interview.