When I returned to the US in 1968 I was assigned to Ft. Monmouth again. This time I was an instructor. I rapidly found out that I wasn't particularly ...elcome anywhere off base when I was in uniform. While there was nothing overt at the time I could tell that people were uncomfortable around me. It wasn't quite as bad in civilian clothes but, even then, the haircut, the military stance, and the difference in attitude caused many people to avoid me and others like me.I stayed in NJ for about a. Giving it one last lick, she raised her head and looked at me.If Julie was the hottest redhead I had ever met, then Jessica was the hottest blonde. She smiled, licking her lips, and held out a hand for me to shake. I took it and shook it in a daze.I looked at Julie with a puzzled expression.She grinned wickedly, licking her nipple. "I didn't want to hog you all to myself now Martin, that wouldn't be fair!" she teased. Jessica stood in front of me, dressed in a white blouse and creme colored. Finally, she climbed from me, removing that delicious, muscular ring from eager thumb and allowing my softening dick to droop towards my thigh. Lying down next to me, my arm around her, Emily turned and kissed me lovingly.“So did you enjoy your treat?” she smiled, already knowing the answer.“It was beautiful, amazing and incredible. How about you?”“It felt surprisingly nice,” she confided.“Oh, just you wait. You know that one day soon you’ll have me licking that gorgeous ass and then you’ll be. “Hello Sven, I’m Jan. Pat sends her apologies, she’ll be along a little later, but right now she’s tied up.’Jan, about Pat’s size in all respects, casually slipped off and dropped her light coat over the back of one of the chairs before walking into the room. In high heels and naked. Stark naked!Short blonde hair and nothing else; shaved or waxed, I couldn’t tell and cared less. Her nether lips were aroused, leastways that’s a polite description. In truth, she was hot, open, glistening and.