Suddenly a light tap rang out and my bedroom door opened. She walked into the room dressed in a bath robe. "I want your opinion on something" she said...and opened her robe, allowing it to fall to the floor. She stood wearing an electric blue, one-piece swim suit that hugged her body, emphasizing her womanly figure, softening the curves, pulling it into an erotic shape, the outline of her large nipples very visible. "Fuck, you look so hot" I told her and put down my guitar. She held out her arms. I had parked on the side parking area and was walking fast to the gym. As I walked past the front of the Navy car the door opened and a lady shouted, "BJ is that you?"I turned to respond and immediately recognized Captain Susan Adams. We closed the distance and gave each other a big hug. "I thought you were floating in the Arabian Sea?" I said."I was until yesterday morning. I received code-tech orders to report immediately to the new USS Ford as Combat Commander. I have to be at Norfolk day. ...........". Anna joined me."Just a little............., it's strange............, a nice hurt.........." OH SHIT, oh honey I'm sorry, I should have told you before, um....., you can do 1 of 2 things........., just rest for a couple of days, Paul has a big cock, fuck, even I felt stretched, or...., you can try and fit it in again.........., get your pussy used to it. Either way, we're right here and we will help.............., what if Paul just kisses it better............" I'm sorry. .. Big-boobed, small-boobed, medium-boobed ... White, black, Asian, Latina ... I had my pick. I could probably be greedy and pick more than one. It was a nice club; really, it was probably the nicest club I'd ever been in. It was a high-class joint without feeling stuffy, and the eye candy was some of the best I'd ever seen. And yet, I felt like I was stuck at a Hometown Buffett – I had all the selection you could ask for, and it all LOOKED appetizing, but I instinctively knew that at the end.