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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".
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".