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# `` THANK YOU FOR YOUR religious service ''

by tcs1963

Friday night and I needed a drink. After a long and punishing workplace calendar week, I just wanted to draw a blank my problems and listen to some music.

When I punched out, I made my way place to shower and shave, then I walked down the block to my pet watering gob.

I walked in to `` Tex 's Bar and grillroom '' and I did n't even have meter to put my ass in the stool before Milly, the barmaid had my order of payment beer and crown Royal on the rocks in front man of me.

I figured I would sit and drown my ruefulness with a private jubilation before the holiday. easterly Sunday was coming up and I would be spending it alone as usual, ever since my divorce.

The bar was n't busy so I was happy to keep Milly company and bewitch a nice buzz to help me kip. I knew I deserved a few deglutition after the occupy workweek.

Just as I finished my kickoff draught, she came walking in. Her dress blues caught my care first. And then her sparkling greenness eyes.

And with an immaculate posture that beautiful Loretta Young lady marched right up to the bar very proudly, I just could n't help to conduct notice.

She stood and ordered herself a drink from Milly. That 's when I waved at Milly and pointed at my Cash on the bar, letting her know that I was buying the lady a drinking.

She sat down on her fecal matter and removed her head screening. That 's when I saw those magnificent Auburn curls cascading down her book binding.

Milly served her deglutition and told her that they were paid for, and she asked : `` by who ''.

Milly smiled and nodded in my direction.

The soldier looked down at me, mouthing a `` thank you '' and giving me a wink.

That 's when I took the go-ahead to propel and take aim a stool next to hers.

'' Hi, how are you, Miss ? '' I spoke politely, `` May I ? '' as I took the seat next to hers. `` Thank you for your military service. ''

She said, `` hi, how are you, Sir ? '' and took a long sip of her whiskey on the rocks.

Things got very silent for a few s as I became amazed at how beautiful she was, and I also realized how alone she seemed.

I ordered us another round and I went to use the restroom. Stopping on my way back to hit the jukebox.

I pushed a few clitoris and walked back to my tail and took a sip just as, `` If Tomorrow Never come, `` by Garth creek, started playing.

The next matter I know, that beautiful young soldier had tears in her eyes.

I immediately grab her mitt and gently turned her towards me. Wrapping my arms around, and hugging her last, as I apologized.

Asking her, `` What is the matter, and could I serve ? ''

All the while, telling her how sorry I was and gently caressing her to my chest. Her unseasoned firm material body feeling so at dwelling against me.

That 's when she looked up and pressed her plump rim against mine. I was utterly taken aback, me being older and not the most beautiful man in the country.

When the osculation did n't end like a father-daughter quite a little, I pulled her tighter against me.

She whispered lightly, `` I 'm leaving in the aurora for the Turkish margin, and I 'm kind of afraid. Would you stay on with me for the night and check me like this ? ``

I could n't believe this was happening to me, but I looked at Milly and asked for a quart of `` Crown Royal. ''

Looking at the Edward Young soldier, I grabbed the bottle and her hand and walked her out of the bar and back to my stead.

Soon as we were at the social movement room access, I pulled her closing and kissed her more deeply. Feeling her body react to mine.

She knew how to make this old man feel incredibly virile. I took her in and poured us deglutition.

Without many words, it got really hot and much Thomas More intimate on my couch.

needle to say, my hands and lips moved across her nubile soundbox, as if I was playing an instrument.

She was `` moaning '' and `` cooing '' like no woman ever has before, so I continued on, trying to give her a sexual memory she would never forget.

I slowly removed her clothes right there on the couch, using every part of my being to pleasure every part that came into view.

defeat and kissing her almost intimate parts. My fingers sliding in her so deeply and feeling her wetness.

We barely spoke a word the whole evening. Just drink and playing with each other through the night. She had my cock harder than Chinese arithmetic, almost all night long.

Finally, we passed out on my bread and butter elbow room trading floor. Either from drunkenness or enfeeblement, I do n't know. But I slept so soundly. It was a nighttime I 'll never forget.

Waking up, I noticed I was alone and I stumbled to the lav to relieve myself.

Upon entering, I saw written in aphrodisiacal red lipstick on my bathroom mirror, `` You were grand last dark, and I had a magnificent time with you, Thank you. ''

That 's when I realized I did n't even know her name, and she did n't know mine. The most remarkable eventide I have had in decades and I knew nothing besides, she was a soldier and was being deployed to bomb.

I cleaned up myself and my family, but for hebdomad after, her perfume would n't follow out of the sofa. I was glad because every sugariness puff of her scent reminded me of that wonderful evening that I spent with an amazing woman, that I did n't even know.

A duet of months later, I was sitting in `` Tex 's Bar '' after employment. Drinking to end my oeuvre workweek and I reached over the bar and grabbed the newspaper.

There she was in the flick, looking so lofty with her dress blue sky in the picture, and written underneath was the story of her dying by an IED roadside bomb, driving through joker.

My centre teared up and Milly questioned `` Why '', but I just ordered another drink and went to the jukebox and played Garth Brooks. Raising my glass I thought, `` thank you for your service, sweet soldier. ``

The End ...