She leaned in and watched him go over the communications system.The ten minute alarm went off, making him break off the lesson. “Alright, I won’t ...be able to explain what I’m doing when we drop out of FTL because I need to keep an eye on a lot of different things at once. We still might have a ship on our tail that I missed so please grab your helmets and oxygen tanks just in case,” he ordered and reached behind him to unstrap his helmet. A hand covered his glove for a moment. He glanced back to. I know. Now, get undressed and climb into bed."Nervous as hell, and more than a little unsure about all this, I removed my own robe along with my simple shift that I'd worn to sleep in. Now naked myself, I climbed onto the bed, lying almost as stiff as a board as I did so."Relax," Joyce near whispered stroking my hair with her hands. "It's not like we haven't done this before," she reminded me. Though like I said, it was a lifetime ago, and we were just curious kids back then. Though. By the way, my nerves aren’t the best. I get jumpy really easily. The young Black woman sitting next to me was touching my shoulder and smiling. I looked at her, wondering what she wanted. Not that I minded. Pretty lady wants to flag me, it’s definitely not a problem. I looked at her and she asked me if I was okay. Her voice had a slight trace of a French accent in it. I smiled, and asked her if she was Haitian. The young lady smiled, and asked me how I knew. I smiled and shrugged, then. I was semi-naked I suddenly thoughtinstinctively covering my left breast with my right hand and my rightbreast with my left hand. How had gluing breasts to my chest given mefeminine instincts so quickly? I couldn't explain it save that I hadinstinctively covered myself and these weren't instincts I was born with- I was learning feminine instincts!Lourdes passed me a silky white bra with a flowery lace pattern roundthe top of the cups. I found it difficult hooking up my first brabehind my.