“Us two already have husbands, worse luck.”“He won’t be interested,” I said. “Once bitten, twice shy.”“Oh, come on,” said Kathy. “...very man needs a woman. Wants one, anyway. All you need to do is - ”“I know: let him know I’m available, but don’t be obvious so I won’t be irretrievably humiliated when he declines to play. Don’t think so, Kathy. Uncomfortable past.”My companions nodded.“We guessed you’d been hurt, otherwise you wouldn’t be single.” - - - - - - - -Ken took me to the Thai. Without withdrawing, he start pushing it deeper and deeper into me again. ‘Yes, give it all to me,’ I moaned. Anne started to pet my mound now. He stopped about half way in. My pussy wanted the full length of him now and I tried to push down onto it to get it all in, but hubby had me in a position which made this impossible. I was at his mercy and in his very capable hands.Anne’s fingertips found my clit. Hubby slowly withdrew and penetrated, repeatedly giving me about half his shaft. He. I keyed into the door and slammed it behind me. I threw her onto the bed and jumped on top of her. We rolled around kissing and ripping each other’s clothes off. I tore her tiny shirt from her body and unsnapped her bra. I began to suck hungrily at her ample breasts while my fingers found the entrance to her love cave and I started slowly finger fucking her. As my fingers got deeper into her I felt some resistance and it dawned on me that she was still a virgin!“We always said we’d lose it. It never would have worked if I had been due to go to sea anytime soon, but I was at the time stationed aboard one of the "Forty-one For Freedom", a Fleet Ballistic Missile submarine. They have two complete crews, designated Blue and Gold, so that the ship can be on station nearly all the time while a crew has a chance to rest and recuperate for their next deterrent patrol. It was my crew's turn to be home, and this therapy session took place in the first two weeks of that 98-day "off-crew".