Chapter 4

Fort Rucker Alabama!

I had signed up for aviation training when I joined the Army. I was glad when I arrived at Fort Rucker. We began school right away and I was enjoying it, especially not being under the same restrictions as I was in basic. After classes we were allowed freedom until roll call the following morning.

Things were going great until this other soldier and I began arguing about Football and Baseball. The argument got out of hand and before I knew it, we were slugging it out. I had him down hitting him when two other men pulled me off. While I was held the guy hit me. The two people holding me did not intend that to happen but I was so pissed off I hit one of them and tried to slug the other. Now I had three on one and they were each trying to hit me. I picked up one of the stones from a flower bed, threw it, and hit the first man in the knee. He hit the ground holding his knee and the other two tried jumping on me again.

At that time, an instructor had arrived and broke it up. We had to go before the First Sergeant and explain what had happened.

"There are no excuses." according to the First Sergeant. "If the guy could not go to classes I was going to get an Article Fifteen." He said. He made classes but with his knee bruised. I was not a local favorite anymore. I felt I was defending myself but warned I should not have thrown the stone. I just said. "Fuck all of you guys." and ignored them.

We were in the Barracks and the other men were laughing and talking. Someone brought up the fact that his girl friend had broken up with him when he joined the army. That had gotten my mind screwed up thinking about it again. I went to the local tavern to get a beer and try to get my mind off it. I met a couple of men from Nashville and we played pool and drank a couple of beers and soon I had forgotten about it. It did not take me long to get in the pattern of going out each night because I was not going to stay in the barracks with a bunch of ass-holes.

Graduated!

I was feeling great because I had just completed my training and I was looking forward to a new assignment. I was willing to go anywhere, but the days started to pass and no assignment. Each morning they assigned me to KP or yard detail. Mowing lawns and cleaning dishes was not my idea of serving my country. I had gone to the office and complained. They told me there was nothing anyone could do until my orders came through. "This is ridiculous. I don't want to do this everyday."

I thought about going home for the weekend. Payday was a week away and I did not have but a few dollars on me. I could hitch a ride and it would not' cost me anything. I had been pulling detail over four weeks, so I decided that I would go home to take a break from the monotony. Friday after detail, I put my uniform on and headed for Home. I did not realize it would be so easy to hitch a ride. I would not wait very long and another person would stop and give me a ride. My uniform stopped them. I reached home about eleven o'clock. "Six hours was not bad." I thought. It had been four months since my last visit so I received another warm welcome from my family.

Wesley and his father had moved into an Apartment building during that time I was gone. I spent most of the weekend over there. We had a good time reminiscing about old times and I sure missed them. It was late Sunday and time for me to return to the Fort. Wesley and his dad gave me a ride to the main highway.

Absent Without Official Leave!

I caught a ride almost immediately that took me a hundred miles or so. During the ride, I became reluctant about returning. In a split second, I decided I had had enough, that I would return to Wesley's and enjoy life a little longer. When I reached his apartment, they were shocked to see me. I explained how I felt to "Ed," Wesley's dad.

"It is your decision, I think you should go back, but you are welcome here." He explained to me. That sure is not what my dad would say. I thought. I enjoyed another week there, but I needed money so I decided to return to the Fort and get my pay.

Ed gave me another ride to the highway and I went back. When I arrived, I went to the barracks as though nothing happened. The following morning I stood in formation until they called my name. When I answered, the sergeant asked me where I had been. I made excuses that I had gone home for the weekend and could not get a ride back. I new that would not fly but that was my only excuse. The CO put me under house arrest but I still had to perform my duties, which included, "KP and yard work." I went on detail that day and afterwards I picked up my pay and went back to the barracks.

I had already made my mind up to leave again. I waited an hour, put my dress uniform on and headed down the highway. It took me less time to reach Wesley's house this trip. They were not shocked when I showed up this time.

Wesley had to go to school during the day, so I hung around the apartment most of the time until he came home. I was nervous about being AWOL, and wondered what might happen to me if I turn myself in. I knew that if I were to stay gone longer than thirty days it would be desertion. I did not want it to go that far. However, I was having a good time just hanging around the apartment and pool.

I met two girls by the pool, Joan and Linda. They both were nineteen. Joan was the prettiest but they both looked nice in bikinis. They both worked part-time and attended technical school in the evenings. I was at first more interested in Joan but Linda was friendlier. I flirted with them at the pool a few days trying to get a date with one of them. I would rather have Joan but I did not get that feeling about her and was not getting anywhere with her.

I would get excited each time I saw them in bikinis and wanted to have sex one of them. Because I did not get a feeling about Joan, I turned my attention to Linda. I was very nervous about approaching a girl just for sex. It would be only my second girl if I did anything. The more I talked with her my senses told me she would do it. I had to rely on my experience in flirting in which I had plenty.

With Linda, it was easy flirting because she was doing half of it. I lay by the pool with them most of the day doing nothing but talking and being sunburned. The more we talked I began getting a good feeling about her. It felt it was time to make a move. I looked over my shoulder at my back in an attempt for her to see it also.

"Would you put lotion on my back?" I asked.

"Yes, but you have to do mine too." She replied. That was easy enough. She put some on my back and rubbed it in.

"The backs of your legs are a little red too." She said and began pouring lotion on them and rubbing. That was a green light. I had already put lotion over all my legs but now that gave me an excuse to do hers.

"Lay down." I said. She straightened her towel and laid on it. I was getting excited thinking about this. I put lotion on and began rubbing. I tried to do it in a way that seemed more than just rubbing it in. I moved my hands slow as though I was massaging her. Then I poured a stream down her leg and began massaging it in. I worked it in up to and touching her bikini. I was getting myself worked up but I tried not to over do it.

After a while of sunbathing and thinking about her all during this time, to cool off we sat at a table under the umbrella. She began reading a magazine while I sat looking at her. I think she knew this was coming. I leaned over the table and kissed her, then leaned back in my chair and continue staring. She looked as though she was reading. She was wearing sunglasses but I could tell she was not.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Looking at you,"

"Why?" She asked.

"Because I like looking at you,"

"Are you trying to make me nervous?"

"Yes I am," I answered with a smile.

"Are you trying to make me blush too?"

"Yes I am," I answered continuing to smile.

"Well stop, you are making me nervous!" She said with a grin. I continued looking at her knowing she saw me.

"That's it! I am going to get a glass of tea." She stated while getting up.

"Would you get me a glass please?" I asked looking up at her and shading my eyes with my hand.

"Come on, you can carry your own!" She stated. I thought and hoped she was trying to get me in her apartment.

"Joan, do you want tea?" she asked while looking her way.

"No thanks, I am drinking diet coke." On the way to her apartment, my mind was thinking crazy things to say or do once we had gotten inside. I suddenly knew she wanted me to go with her and why.

After entering her apartment, I leaned on the opposite counter while she was preparing us a glass. I walked up behind her, put my arms around her shoulders, and began kissing her neck. She leaned her head to one side inviting me to continue. She then turned and we began making out. I moved my mouth around to kiss all of her face and neck to arouse her. I could taste the sun lotion on my tongue. I continued down her chest kissing the upper part of her breasts that were showing from her bikini. She had not stopped me so I kneeled down slowly and began kissing her body down to her belly with my arms massaging up and down her back. I knew now she would do it.

I stood and took a hold of her wrist and pulled her toward the hallway. Stopping mid way, I pulled her to me and began kissing her. I pulled from her long enough to ask.

"Which is your room? She pointed to her door. It was partially open so I pushed it completely open and walked to her bed sitting down gently pulling her with me and then kissing her. I pulled my arm from around her and put my hand on her breast. I used my thumbs to pull her bikini top over them and moved my mouth to her nipple. I sucked on them and placed my hand on her belly sliding my hand under her bikini bottom finding her. She reached down with one hand and pulled her bottom off, at the same time I removed my shorts. I again placed my hand between her legs with my finger probing inside of her and moved on top of her as she spread her legs.

While leaning over her and sucking her nipples, I put myself in her holding back as long as I could until I exploded in her. I lay on top of her for a minute, then sat on the edge of the bed and lit us a cigarette.

"Damn I enjoyed that! It has been awhile for me. I said as I looked out the window.

"Are you ready to do it again?" she asked.

"Let me take a shower first." I said.

"Do you want us to take one together?" she asked lying on top of the covers.

"Sure! I said looking at her and smiling. We finished our cigarettes and went into the shower together. After washing, with her back to me I put my arms around her to feel her breast. I began rubbing myself against her arousing myself to the point my erection was at its peak. Feeling my cock against her ass she leaned forward placing her hands on the towel holder. I put myself inside her and put my hands on her hips and rammed myself against her, reached around her, and felt myself going in and out of it. She placed one of her hands between her legs next to mine feeling me inside of her.

"Fuck me! Fuck me hard! She said while grunting. I rammed as hard as I could without knocking her over.

"Yes! Shit! Oh Yes!" I said as I grabbed her waist pulling her to me.

Afterwards we showered, put our swimsuits back on, went back to the pool, and lay next to each other. I began thinking. All the work I put into getting her to make love was a waste of time. I knew in my heart I could have cut through most of the red tape hours ago and still had sex. From now on, I would forego the foreplay. However, I would have to work on it in the future.

Wes has troubles too!

Wesley, during this time had been out a couple of times with Jenny. A girl he knew and liked that had been dating another person John for a couple of years. She had broken up with John but he was still calling and going to her house. When John had found out that Wesley had been with Jenny he went a little crazy. He called Wesley and threatened him, but Wesley sloughed it off. I did not know John personally but I had heard of him. That evening John had sent two of his friends, Jerry Hayes and Doug Collins to Wesley's apartment.

I answered the door and they ask for Wesley. I turned to Wesley sitting on the couch and told him two guys were here to see him. I had a bad feeling about this and as soon as I saw them I knew in my heart why they were here. I stepped out onto the walkway just ahead of Wesley, careful to keep my eyes on them. I had made a fist in my pocket because I felt something was about to happen. They made small talk for a few seconds and then I saw Jerry draw back to hit Wesley. Because I was expecting it, I lunged forward with my right hand and hit Jerry in the mouth. Then we were all over each other slugging away. He began trying to throw me off the upper rail. He used both hands to grab around my waist and I was hitting him as hard as I could on the side of his face