“We used to take each other’s clothes off, but slowly, without a rush. And when she touched me, she knew where and when and how hard and all of th...se things that you’ve been doing to yourself for a few years, I would think. She would kiss me all over and I would happily do the same for her. And she always washed and made sure she was clean. In fact that was the best bit sometimes, just having a bath together, washing ourselves.”The frown on Lauren’s forehead relaxed as her lips partly slightly. I made it; I just earned my blood wings. The rest of the ceremony was a blur. I kept looking into the crowd and saw my mother standing there with a big smile on her face. Next thing I know our 1st sergeant is saying dismissed. I moved quickly among the crowd looking for my mother again, we met in the middle of the crowd and she hugged me so tight. It was a welcoming feeling as I felt her breast pushed against my chest and the smell of her perfume in my nostrils. She moved back from me and I saw. " The next day I called Bob and asked if he was up for a threesome. "Hell yes," he said. This was a Wednesday so I asked if Friday worked. Bob said, "Yes." When I arrived home that evening, Kris was dressed in low cut jeans and a tiny cut off t-shirt with no bra. Oh, I didn’t mention that Kris has 36DD boobs. Kris also is 115 pounds., five foot seven, blonde hair and very attractive. But her boobs are what everyone seems to notice first. And Kris likes to show off her boobs, clothes on or. He did not have time for this, they had to go. In his hand he held a golden disc, shining, vibrant — a single blood spot pulsing in the top left hand corner. I was overwhelmed with the beauty of his gift. He leaned towards me, lifting the blanket, before I knew it, his hand reached my secret entrance and the disc was inserted deep inside me. I sensed it pulsing in the warm darkness. This was his promise, he would return. Weeks later, back in the waking world, he came to me a second time. I was.