To start with a bit of subtext, I had only a couple of months until the end of my enlistment contract, so I was returned to the states early from overseas deployment and going through the process of transitioning out. Indian sex To start with a bit of subtext, I had only a couple of months until the end of my enlistment contract, so I was returned to the states early from overseas deployment and going through the process of transitioning out. My new “company” was the Rear Detachment (you can’t dream up more plays on that name then we already have). It’s supposed to be all about experiences of a lifetime, right?” She giggled. “Wish I could join you, but I get tested regularly.”
“Yeah, that has to suck.”
“Well, not so much… Listen, I’m not much into alcohol, but do you think anyone would mind if I was fucked up in a different way?”
“What do you mean?” she asked. Did I mention how completely fucking over military life I was by this point? “Just please don’t stop touching me!” she whispered, almost impatiently.
