In the dim lighting of the restaurant her boobs seemed to shimmer in beauty. For the second time in just a few hours I felt an erection coming on over... my own flesh and blood.In spite of my feelings our dinner conversation was tame and natural. We talked about what had stayed the same and especially about what was gone or had changed. Then this sweet demure conservative business woman, housewife, and mother of two who was also my sister changed the subject rather abruptly. Quietly she shifted. “We must return here, Captain. We must recover those cases. If I am right, then we have discovered a find perhaps more important than hunting pirates.”This was a strong statement coming from my friend and I knew he never exaggerated. I nodded. “Then return we will.”We returned without further incident to the ship. While we thoroughly decontaminated the landing tank, the suits and ourselves, I thought about the words of the Xenobiologist concerning the decontamination process that previously was. Marge moaned with pleasure as she took Anne's head and held it in place. Anne used her hands to pull the shoulder straps of Marge's bra down her arms, folded the cups down, and exposed both breasts. Marge's moaning increased as her friend alternated between the small nipples, sucking and licking each one.Marge slid her free hand inside her panties and rubbed her clit. Anne stopped her oral attack on the breasts and knelt on the floor between Marge's legs. She gripped the overheated girl's. Though she had originally exchanged holiday cards with Miriam the friendship became distant. Within two years of leaving college it ceased to exist. John had gone trout fishing with Gary, the male component of the couple that had become their best friends. Penny and Charie took a trip home to Penny’s father’s home in Kentucky to visit her father and her new stepmother. From the time they first met in church Gary and Charie Holbrook had become unique friends, they become deeply involved in a.