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Comment with your thoughts of the story. This takes a look back when I was in the service back in the 60's. I had been in the service close to three years..I had been trained being a Pay Master and Military Police with a side job as an Under Cover Agent like CID or NCIS which you don't get by asking..they drag you in a private office and tell you you just volunteered. Speaking of volunteering in 1965 when asked for assignment I decided, for some reason, to volunteer for Vietnam but got assigned to a base in the southwest. This slipped into the past and after close to 3 years I figured I would finish my service at one base...wrong!! April 1968 I recieved an all expense paid vacation to mature Vietnam for 1 year. Needless to say I was less than excited and to be truhful scared shitless. Janurary 1968 was the Tet Offensive but things had calmed down a bit and I figured if I kept my head down and didn't voluteer for any further stupid stuff I'd be OK..after being in basic and the southwest I thought I knew what heat was..wrong..upon stepping off the plane and getting slammed in the face with 95 plus degrees heat and humidity I headed to in processing across the tarmack. No one in the building looked like they were pleased to be there and the first guy to look at my orders told me to sit down and wait for the "boss" to show up..He finally showed up couple creampie and looked my orders over and said..don't be surprised to be moved around a lot and here is an M16 and pistol with 25 lbs of ammunition and magazines in a bandoleer. I already had jungle fatigues and boots in my sea bag and he told me to get out of my class A's and head to my assigned compound..That nite was the scariest of my life..late in the afternoon it started to rain with liberal thunder and lightning and I was "given" a top bunk which was wet from the rain blowing through the screens..about 10 PM and just falling asleep the floor started rolling and noise of bombs going off..earthquake I yelled and the rest of the hut screamed shut up you "Fucking New Guy"..it was a B52 strike just outside the perimeter..when the B52's left the gun ships headed in with min guns blazing..about midnite it quited down for a bit..then all hell broke lose with rockets and mortars being dropped all around us..Welcome To Vietnam!! The next Fucking day I learned what a FNG was about and the count down started..the "Short Timers" would tell you no long conversations..they were to short to give an answer.. my boss was a 3 war, WWII,Korea and Nam E9 who was a straight up guy but he loved to share the misery..I was assigned to a squad of guys I knew from basic and advanced training who all had 360+- days left in the service..we were given choice duty i.e. perimeter guard duty, sand bag duty, latrines, kp, truck driver and other really nasty stuff..enough of that.. After a couple months I settled in and achieved semi short timer status and started to explore on and off base. There were two gates into the base, one was guarded by US mp's and the other by ARVN's (Army of the Republic of Vietnam) where the locals came on base. There were a couple bars on base for EM and NCO's but they were nothing more than beer joints..there was a Hardcore VNAF (Vietnamese Air Force) club that had a bar and blowjob sauna and massage. The VNAF Club had a bar with "hostesses" and you could buy them a "Tea" and cop a feel or two and the massage and sauna you could take a steam bath and shower with warm water and get a decent massage with no fooling around..I was horny as hell and decided I'd head off base and find a place to shoot my load..well maybe.. My duty schedule was 3 on (24 hours a day) and 1 off if you got out of dodge and not volunteered for other shit jobs..literally! The chinese side of town seemed more laid back with bars and whore houses. I found a second home at one and this is where the "fun" was.... Besides drinking local beer, BaMeBa we would bring american liquor and cigarettes to trade for whatever..The Mama San at one bar got pretty friendly and her capable assistant H got to be really friendly. She was close to 30 and built very different than most of the locals..nice tits and ass that I would cop feels here and there. We would bed down in the bar later at nite and be their defacto security for them. We were all armed with M16's and pistols with some having M79 grenade launchers or M60's demounted from the jeeps they were driving. Our beds were 4 bar couches pushed together with a mosquito net drapped over it. The car is how I wound up dating Deborah Ann Page (our minister's daughter). “Didn’t you?” So mature many people crying my name. “Fuck me harder, harder, harder. “Bro, that name is hot! If you can't keep your hands under control take me home” I demanded. “Would you like to feel this inside your hot little pussy, Slut”. “I love you too more than you will ever know!” creampie she said holding back tears. And couple here I am in bed with you, what guy wouldn’t want to be where I am right now?” That she would think with her cunt and Hardcore do whatever it took to cum, regardless of the consequences. This one was a little longer than average, comparable to Sam’s. Tegan stepped over the bench with her leg then, while making eye contact with Angus, straddled the stranger’s cock and nestled it between her labia. It was incredible. She buried the Bratty Fucking pair beneath the pack, clutching it tight, and then darted to go look at some new skirts. I said ok and then pulled away from Cathy. “Much better.” I said with a giggle. I wanted to look but I keep myself from looking and stay focus blowjob on the screen. She had such great tits, maintaining a youthful perkiness. While I was still in shock over this latest piece of "unexpected news" from Sally, I just stood there with my mouth wide-open, as I watched Rico reach down between my wife's legs, and start feeling out her panty-covered pussy. Attention all children and not-so-children under 18. She says more subdued. What we do within these four walls is our way. It may happen, it may not. We hug, clinging close together, “You and your husband do not have sex any more?” Her head moves side-to-side against my shoulder.