Flirty Neighbors (open to one woman)

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Staff Sergeant Damian 6'4" 160 pounds medium build, short light brown brown hair and blue eyes, light skin. No tattoos or piercings. Never married nor children.

Coming to my home on base and taking my gear inside, it has been a terribly long day under an ungodly sun that was melting everything. No one could move their energy was sapped and two people passed out from the relentless heat. All that I need no is a hot shower to clean off my sweat, wash my soaked uniform, and spend the rest of my day watching television inside my cool, air conditioned home until the night comes. Dark clouds are on the horizon promising much needed rain for this post. We were out in the middle of nowhere in Kansas and with that, the flat landscape, there was always a change in the weather, either it was ungodly hot or deathly cold and there was nothing to obstruct the wind on this pancake flat terrain.

Despite this, I had on base housing and had my own place and not living in the barracks so that gave me peace from the rowdy enlisted on teh weekends and I was stuck in an area with other families, but fortunately they were also all in the service. Not wanting to stay outside long I head back inside and stow my gear and head to the shower to remove this layer of sweat and dirt from my hard body.

I was part of head quarters company of a transportation unit, so we were a mixture of men and women which was a change of my previous unit, a combat engineer line company that was all male. I liked most of the women in our unit, they were dedicated and professional, but with every group there was always one person that tries to ruin it for the others. There was drama, some back stabbing and name calling and the like but every unit had that. I didn't have trouble with any of the women and tried to keep it that way, but I hadn't had any intimiate encounters with any of them, about half were married and here they were clamping down on affairs. A couple guys were discharged for having affairs and many women were discharged for getting pregnant so that was a good incentive to keep it inside my pants. Still, that didn't mean I was blind and dumb, I love women and I love them in uniform. Something about it just makes me hungry, not the scantily clad women in Spencer halloween costumes but real uniforms. It was the professional stature they had that says, "Inside, i'm a hungry woman".
 
I haven't been married, never had a serious relationship. All through high school I was the quiet one and wanted to be in the Army and during that time I didn't have anyone really. Did some time in the sandbox, Iraq, and there were a couple of women that I had flings with, but it was more 'pleasure' or 'spur of the moment'. It was sex, nothing serious. They were good, but once it was over they were gone and so was I. Was a shame because they were pretty brunettes and one was an officer, but it was a real hush-hush because of, well, the regulations. Perhaps that's why she did, the taboo of it.
 
Joyce

I dont know all the details, but here I am at Fort Riley in Kansas

My husband had been deployed in Iraq, and was recently returned to CONUS and we were sent here. I had been with my parents up in Seattle but I was used to being sent to a miserable place, where my husband was now detailed and his enlistment was almost over.

He is a "lifer"- a committed career soldier and we were assigned quarters in enlisted housing on base, in a small duplex. Jobs were impossible to find but I was on the waiting list for several possibilities, when suddenly he was called in by his CO and given an offer he couldnt refuse.

They gave him a reenlistment bonus and they also got me immediate employment and was allowed to stay in on-base housing, if he would accept another tour of temporary duty in Iraq to replace a guy that had been wounded and had some special qualifications thst my husband also has.

So that was why I was in the unusual situation of being alone in military housing, living next door to another sargeant whom I didnt know.

So I came home from the PX where I work and went inside to remove my working clothes, and put on a skimpy bikini that my husband would never let me wear on base, and went outside to enjoy some sunshine.
 
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Coming home and dropping my duffel by the door and taking off my top and hanging it on the coat hook with my cover I went upstairs and began taking off my bottoms with my boots and socks for a long, hot, relaxing shower, something that I had been waiting for all day. The weather was always working against us, was working up a great deal of sweat, muscles were stiff and sore and I was nearly falling asleep on my feet. After this I was going to flop down on my black leather couch and watch anything on television and pop open a beer and perhaps take a nap. I felt that I was at least entitled to that.

As a staff sergeant living on base I really was lucky trying to get on base housing as it was the most difficult thing to get into on any installation. I could have moved off base with the government paying for me to do so, but I didn't like apartments off base, price gougers and full of seedy people. When I was a corporal I moved off base for six months and regretted it as my neighbors were drug dealers thus I vowed to stay on base as much as possible.

Stepping into the shower and feeling the scalding hot water splash against my face and roll down my back I let out a long sigh of relief and went about taking the soap and brush and scrubbing my hard body. One thing I hate about showers, they never last long. Turning off the water and stepping out with a white towel clad around my waist I went to the sink, placed a hand on the mirror and wiped away enough condensation to see my face and went about brushing the teeth and shaving just to keep appearances.

After that I went to the bedroom and put on my clean PT uniform, black shorts and gray short sleeve top with white socks and went downstairs to fulfill the next step of relaxation.

I'm looking for a single female writer to fill this role. You DO NOT have to be well versed in the military to play, this is just for fun. Send me a private message and we can go over it. You can be any rank and any branch. All I ask is that you submit a picture of your character.
 
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Nothing really important going on in telly land, all the same as I popped the cap off the bottle and taking a sip with the ice cold yellow liquid rolling down the back of the throat. Letting out a satisfied sigh as my belly was being filled the other hand held onto the remote as my ankles were crossed and I wiggled the toes to feel them breathe in the open air. It felt wonderful to be off my feet and to relax, that reminded me to turn off my cell phone so I couldn't be called back in by the duty sergeant.
 
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