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Captain Edgar Millhouse
Age 28
Height 6'1"
Crue cut blonde hair
Eyes: Blue
Firm, well toned body from weigh lifting with good biceps and hairless abdomen with no tattoos or piercings and not married and no children.
Home. Home at last. A year long tour in Iraq with my transportation company and now I can fully enjoy myself with all the freedoms including a cold beer and a thick, juicy steak. It was at a Chili's Resturaunt that I met an old friend named Cisco. He was a lieutenant of another transportation unit in Fort Riley, Kansas and we were stationed together, for a time, and been a couple of firefights. Fortunately we never lost anyone.
"What are you up to?" Cisco enquired as he sat in my booth sitting with his hands clasped on the table before him and a smirk on his lips. He was slightly shorter than. With dark brown eyes and inch long brown hair with sun kissed skin but a well crafted body. He was that, I would say wild with no family of his own and being back he said he was going to do what most soldiers do, get drunk.
I somewhat sympathized, "Enjoying America" I laughed.
"Well, once you're finished, come with me. I have something to show you."
I didn't understand what it was but after finishing my meal Cisco gave me a lift in his pick up truck to a large, prefabricated building on base that was well out of the way from the others installations. It was erie as we stepped out, but Cisco led me inside where several voices were heard. "Its something I've wanted to show you. I'd figure it was the last I could do after you saving my life in the Sandbox."
"Oh, you don't have to..." I blushed.
"No, I have to!" He insisted. As he led me inside there was a narrow corridor lined with several windowless doors that had no signs or numbers on them.
"What is this place?" I asked going by the doors.
"This is our recreational establishment," he began and a door opened behind that made me stop and spin around and out came a petite blonde woman wearing a low cut blouse, black bra, and jean shorts. When she saw us her rounded cheeks blushed red and went by wiping her face with baby wipes.
"What is this?"
As Cisco went on it dawned what was happening. "You're running a whore house?" I barked.
"No, no," Cisco replied holding up his hands, "Not a whore house. Simply a place of relaxation. There is no money changing hands, no prices, none of that. We met to just have fun. Like a 'swingers club if you will." For a lack of a better term, "Men and women come here to just hang out and have some fun. As you know, adultery is punishable in the service so what happens here remains very hush, hush."
As we went further Cisco went on, "I'm not a pimp. I don't keep the women, get money or sell them off. Every woman inside is military and is just looking for a man or woman, both, or several to have fun. Once you're done, that's it, everyone goes their seperate ways."
It sounded so ridiculous but Cisco was serious as we went on, "If you wish, I can try and find a special woman for you, my friend. What type do you like?"
I stopped and looked at him, "Are you serious?"
He smiled, "Captain, if I wasn't serious I wouldn't have invited you here. That's another thing. Everyone here has to be invited. Its far better than your local titty bars. Hell, a couple nights ago we had a female major come in and take three black men in her first gangbang. Very sexy."
"Did you film it?" I asked.
"No, no cameras!" Cisco exclaimed, "No electronics of any kind. If this gets out there can be negative press and we could get Article 15s, or worse."
Nodding affirmatively I relented to at least try it once so Cisco asked, "What can I get for you?"
Wantin to start from the top I remarked, "A real redhead, white woman with large breasts, bubble butt and has to be an officer." Her being an officer was what I was firm about. Didn't care about branch or martial status, but what I previously stated.
PM me if you're interested as we can go over details.
Age 28
Height 6'1"
Crue cut blonde hair
Eyes: Blue
Firm, well toned body from weigh lifting with good biceps and hairless abdomen with no tattoos or piercings and not married and no children.
Home. Home at last. A year long tour in Iraq with my transportation company and now I can fully enjoy myself with all the freedoms including a cold beer and a thick, juicy steak. It was at a Chili's Resturaunt that I met an old friend named Cisco. He was a lieutenant of another transportation unit in Fort Riley, Kansas and we were stationed together, for a time, and been a couple of firefights. Fortunately we never lost anyone.
"What are you up to?" Cisco enquired as he sat in my booth sitting with his hands clasped on the table before him and a smirk on his lips. He was slightly shorter than. With dark brown eyes and inch long brown hair with sun kissed skin but a well crafted body. He was that, I would say wild with no family of his own and being back he said he was going to do what most soldiers do, get drunk.
I somewhat sympathized, "Enjoying America" I laughed.
"Well, once you're finished, come with me. I have something to show you."
I didn't understand what it was but after finishing my meal Cisco gave me a lift in his pick up truck to a large, prefabricated building on base that was well out of the way from the others installations. It was erie as we stepped out, but Cisco led me inside where several voices were heard. "Its something I've wanted to show you. I'd figure it was the last I could do after you saving my life in the Sandbox."
"Oh, you don't have to..." I blushed.
"No, I have to!" He insisted. As he led me inside there was a narrow corridor lined with several windowless doors that had no signs or numbers on them.
"What is this place?" I asked going by the doors.
"This is our recreational establishment," he began and a door opened behind that made me stop and spin around and out came a petite blonde woman wearing a low cut blouse, black bra, and jean shorts. When she saw us her rounded cheeks blushed red and went by wiping her face with baby wipes.
"What is this?"
As Cisco went on it dawned what was happening. "You're running a whore house?" I barked.
"No, no," Cisco replied holding up his hands, "Not a whore house. Simply a place of relaxation. There is no money changing hands, no prices, none of that. We met to just have fun. Like a 'swingers club if you will." For a lack of a better term, "Men and women come here to just hang out and have some fun. As you know, adultery is punishable in the service so what happens here remains very hush, hush."
As we went further Cisco went on, "I'm not a pimp. I don't keep the women, get money or sell them off. Every woman inside is military and is just looking for a man or woman, both, or several to have fun. Once you're done, that's it, everyone goes their seperate ways."
It sounded so ridiculous but Cisco was serious as we went on, "If you wish, I can try and find a special woman for you, my friend. What type do you like?"
I stopped and looked at him, "Are you serious?"
He smiled, "Captain, if I wasn't serious I wouldn't have invited you here. That's another thing. Everyone here has to be invited. Its far better than your local titty bars. Hell, a couple nights ago we had a female major come in and take three black men in her first gangbang. Very sexy."
"Did you film it?" I asked.
"No, no cameras!" Cisco exclaimed, "No electronics of any kind. If this gets out there can be negative press and we could get Article 15s, or worse."
Nodding affirmatively I relented to at least try it once so Cisco asked, "What can I get for you?"
Wantin to start from the top I remarked, "A real redhead, white woman with large breasts, bubble butt and has to be an officer." Her being an officer was what I was firm about. Didn't care about branch or martial status, but what I previously stated.
PM me if you're interested as we can go over details.
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