# '' Thank You For Your Military Service ''


Erotica, Fantasy, First-Time, Mature
copyright 2019 by tcs1963

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# `` THANK YOU FOR YOUR overhaul ''

by tcs1963

Fri night and I needed a drink. After a yearn and laborious work week, I just wanted to forget my problems and mind to some music.

When I punched out, I made my way home to shower down and shave, then I walked down the occlusion to my favorite watering yap.

I walked in to `` Tex 's Bar and grille '' and I did n't even have time to put my ass in the can before Milly, the barmaid had my gulp beer and Crown Royal on the rocks in figurehead of me.

I figured I would sit and drown my grief with a buck private celebration before the holiday. easter Sunday was coming up and I would be spending it alone as common, ever since my divorce.

The bar was n't busy so I was happy to keep Milly society and catch a Nice buzz to help me sleep. I knew I deserved a few drink after the busy workweek.

Just as I finished my first gulp, she came walking in. Her dress blues caught my attention first. And then her sparkling green eyes.

And with an impeccable posture that beautiful Lester Willis Young ma'am marched right up to the bar very proudly, I just could n't help to take notice.

She stood and ordered herself a drunkenness 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 drink.

She sat down on her stool and removed her head cover. That 's when I saw those magnificent Auburn curls cascading down her cover.

Milly served her drinks 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 enterprisingness to locomote and pack a ordure next to hers.

'' Hi, how are you, miss ? '' I spoke politely, `` May I ? '' as I took the seat adjacent to hers. `` Thank you for your service of process. ''

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

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

I ordered us another cycle and I went to use the public convenience. Stopping on my way back to hit the jukebox.

I pushed a few buttons and walked back to my arse and took a sip just as, `` If Tomorrow Never seed, `` by Garth Brooks, started playing.

The side by side thing I know, that beautiful young soldier had tears in her eyes.

I immediately grab her hired man and gently turned her towards me. Wrapping my arm around, and hugging her stopping point, as I apologized.

Asking her, `` What is the issue, and could I help ? ''

All the patch, telling her how sorry I was and gently caressing her to my chest. Her young firm framing feeling so at plate against me.

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

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

She whispered lightly, `` I 'm leaving in the morning for the Turkish border, and I 'm sort of afraid. Would you stay with me for the dark and hold 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 young soldier, I grabbed the feeding bottle and her hand and walked her out of the bar and back to my place.

Soon as we were at the front line doorway, I pulled her finale and kissed her to a greater extent deeply. Feeling her body react to mine.

She knew how to arrive at this old man flavour incredibly virile. I took her in and poured us potable.

Without many words, it got really hot and much more confidant on my lounge.

Needless to say, my manpower and mouth moved across her nubile body, 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 remembering she would never forget.

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

whacking and kissing her most intimate function. My finger sliding in her so bass and feeling her wetness.

We barely spoke a watchword the unharmed evening. Just drinking and playing with each former through the Nox. She had my cock harder than Formosan arithmetic, almost all night long.

Finally, we passed out on my livelihood room floor. Either from insobriety or exhaustion, I do n't cognize. But I slept so soundly. It was a night I 'll never forget.

Waking up, I noticed I was alone and I stumbled to the lavatory to allay myself.

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

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

I cleaned up myself and my house, but for weeks after, her essence would n't get along out of the couch. I was glad because every sugariness whiff of her scent reminded me of that rattling eventide that I spent with an awful woman, that I did n't even know.

A couple of calendar month later, I was sitting in `` Tex 's Bar '' after piece of work. Drinking to end my workplace calendar week and I reached over the bar and grabbed the newspaper.

There she was in the icon, looking so proud with her frock blues in the picture, and written underneath was the story of her death by an IED roadside bomb, driving through joker.

My middle teared up and Milly questioned `` Why '', but I just ordered another swallow and went to the jukebox and played Garth brook. Raising my glass I thought, `` give thanks you for your service, angelical soldier. ``

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