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Needed in the Worst Way!

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My first two months in the Army were rough and then I finally got some relief. I sure needed it bad!


When I was 21, I decited to go into the Army. I was tired of flipping hamburgers for a 'living.' The first two months were in basic training living in open bay barracks with open shower rooms and toilet stalls, etc. Absolutely no privacy. I then went to another post for schooling. I was finally allowed to wear 'civies' and go off post. I finally got a weekend off. It had been two and a half months since I'd 'gotten off' and I was sure going to take care of that this weekend.

I got a room at an old hotel in the town just off post and then headed to a bar for some beer. I sat at the bar and was enjoying a cool one when I was approched by this woman in her thirties wearing a low cut top and a tight short skirt. And, did she ever look good! She asked if I needed some company and I said sure. She sat next to me and before long she said let's move to a booth. We got up and went to a booth in the rear of the bar. It was very dark there and we were alone. Needless to say, she was one of the women who worked the bars and streets making her money off horny GIs.

Soon, she went to talking about sex. I had a hard on since I first laid eyes on her body and I told her it had been over two months. By then we were setting very close to each other and I reached down under the table and laid my hand on her thigh. Just the feel of a woman there was nearly enough to get me off. She then ask if I wanted her to 'play with it', as she put it, right there. I told her 'please' and gave her $10. She then reached over and lowered my zipper, pulled it out and started slowly running her hand up and down the shaft. I had my hand on her inner thigh feeling it. It might had taken half a minute if that long before I blew. I know the first couple of squirts of cum had to hit the bottom of the table. It had been so long.

I ended up getting her name and phone number and visited her quite often during my stay at that post. I'd go to her small house and, well, you know. It was sure good too. I'll never forget her.



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