Chapter 4

The base cab rolled up to the address Susan had handed to Eddie. Looking at his watch, it was 1800 hours, local time (that’s 6pm). The housing units were in groups of four, connected together and comprising one side to a ‘block’. Susan’s unit was the second from the left. Walking up to the door, he saw only the screen was closed, the main door being open. Knocking on the screen door, he heard Susan from somewhere inside:

“Is that you, Eddie” Come on in. Lock the screen after you.”

Entering and locking the screen as directed, he went in search of his hostess. Following his nose, and the sound of pots and pans, he found her in the kitchen, dressed in a short skirt and tank top. An apron covered her breasts, but they were still lovely to look at. Turning her head to look at him, he said:

“You’ve filled out very well. Those boobs I used to love to play with look even more enticing than they did in school.” He commended.

“I think you were always destined to be sailor! You guys are all horndogs!” she said snidely.

“Hey, we need to be, to make up for all those lonely days at sea. “We go all out, when in port.” he retorted.

“But they have women on those ships, now. Surely you can trim your horns very nicely, while you’re out to sea.” Susan surmised.

“I’m not saying it doesn’t happen, but the Navy has a strict ‘non-fraternization’ policy on board ships. Which brings up the one about officer and enlisted fraternization. We could get into some serious shit, if the honchos knew we were spending the evening together.” he added.

“Who’s going to tell them? Not me! Besides, we’re just childhood friends, discussing old times.” she giggled.

“Okay.”

“What time do you have to be back onboard in the morning?’ she inquired.

“Liberty expires at 0700. I’m sure we don’t have that much to talk about.” he smiled.

“Lover boy, we never talked too much anyway. We were too busy fucking. I plan on repeating our previous agenda.” she revealed.

“Susan, I’m a married man. I have three children.” he replied.

“I know you’re married. And the way I hear it, it’s more like four, if you count Holly’s mom.” she jeered.

“What do you know about that?” he bristled.

“Not a lot. Holly and I got together a couple times in college. You know, girl talk. We compared notes on a certain boy lover we had in common, and she mentioned her mother got knocked up, just before graduation. She let slip that you and her mother were keeping time, occasionally. I saw him, Eddie, and he looks a lot like you. Holly’s stepdad adopted him, but he still resembles you. And they named him Edward. What the fuck, Eddie?” Susan yelled.

“I never knew about him, until I came back when he was almost two years old. By that time, she’d remarried. If I had known, I would have stayed. She was always saying people wouldn’t let us be a couple, because of the age difference.” he sobbed.

“I’m sorry, Eddie. I didn’t mean to open old wounds. So, what about your family? Tell me about them?” she asked.

“My wifes’ is named Carol. I have a daughter Breeanne, who’s almost eightteen, a son Steven, who’s sixteen, and another daughter Marley, who’s fourteen. We’ve been married almost eighteen years.” he babbled.

“I imagine you fuck your wife’s socks off, hey, stud?” she coughed.

Seeing the pained expression on Eddie’s face, she waited a few minutes before pressing him to answer. While doing so, she dished up plates and set them on the table, indicating he should be seated. During their prior conversation, he’d been leaning against the counter next to the stove. Once they were seated, and began eating, she asked again. Over the course of the meal, he apprised her of his entire marriage ordeal, stating that he was only hanging on for the kids.

After his revelations, Susan asked:

“Have you ever cheated on your wife?”

“If I say yes, you’ll think less of me.” he murmured.

“If you say ‘no’, I’ll think you’re stupid! Hell, Eddie, you ought to get a medal, for putting up with the bitch for this long. I’ll tell you what: I’m going to enjoy the hell out of you trying to fuck my socks off tonight. And as much as I would like to do the same tomorrow, I have to work, so I’m going to leave you in the hands of my roommate. She’s just as horny as I am, and she will appreciate the hell out of a considerate lover. She’s much better looking than I am, and she’s got fabulous knockers, to go with the package. There are half a dozen nurses I’d love to hook you up with, but you won’t be in port that long. I know those girls at the hospital today will hate me, because they’re gagging for it, from you, my studmuffin.” she boasted.

“Susan, I may not be able to do your roommate, if I do what you want me to do, tonight!” he cautioned.

“I have faith in you, lover. Come on, help me clean up, and we’ll continue talking, then I’ll serve dessert in the bedroom.” she growled.

When they got to the bedroom Susan wasted no time in disrobing, just like in their past trysts. Eddie had returned to the ship from the hospital and had finished his normal workday. He then went to the chief’s quarters, where he showered, shaved fresh and donned a clean uniform. If he’d been going out in town, he’d have worn civvies, but remaining on base, his uniform would suffice. Now, in Susan’s bedroom, he took his uniform off and carefully laid it over a chair, to keep it from getting wrinkled. When he’d removed his underwear, he heard a low whistle from Susan:

“My, my, my, how you’ve grown. You ain’t no young boy anymore!” she clucked.

“By the way, how’s your cousin Max? How’s he doing?” Eddie chatted.

“His daddy beat the hell out of him, for fucking his youngest sister. He was never right in the head, after that.” she advised.

“Oh, sorry to hear that.” he muttered.

“Not half as sorry as his sisters, aunts, his mother, and my mother. He was servicing them all.” Susan claimed.

Susan had not been a slut, in school, but she had been actively engaged in sex, from Eddie, to her cousin Max, and a couple other boys in school. She didn’t flaunt it and had also earned top grades along the way. Eddie was not surprised she’d chosen a profession requiring intelligence and dedication. Now, being in her mid-thirties, she was still built strong. He’d first encountered her in junior high, in an art class, where he found her ass to be super tight. It still looked firm, and her tits were just as round and lovely as he remembered, but they were bigger.

Approaching her, he pulled her into his arms allowing her breasts to be crushed against his chest. At the same time, his engorged cock was winnowing its way into the juncture of her legs. He began kissing her and she pulled him onto the bed, so they could lie side by side and continue to make out.

Two hours later, they separated themselves from each other and lay gasping on the bed. In those two hours, Eddie had shown Susan he was still an enthusiastic cunt eater, with some embellishments he’d not known when they were in school. She’ also sucked his prick with more skill than she’d done in school. Eddie finally pinned her to the mattress and penetrated her quim slowly, and deeply. He then used every nuance of fucking he knew, in order to impress his one-time lover. She was impressed enough to have four orgasms. Eddie had two, but he was pacing himself, expecting to have to perform at least once more before the night was over. Susan had set her alarm for 0400, and when it chimed, she prepped Eddie once more and climbed atop him, to ride him to two more orgasms. She then slumped onto his chest and told him he was on his own to get up and back to the ship, telling him she had to get some sleep, because her shift would last the entire next night. So, at 0500, he gently disengaged himself from his former teen lover and quietly took a shower, dressed, and left the house, locking up as he went. He began walking, but a passing base cab picked him up and took him to his ship’s berth. He was back aboard by 0630. Of course, Al wanted to know the particulars.

During his workday, Eddie was handed a note in a sealed envelope. It had been delivered to the ship by messenger. Opening it, he found a short note from Susan:

“Eddie, honey, be at my house the same time as yesterday. My roommate knows you’re coming, but a couple of my friends hounded me to ask you if you’d bring the cute corpsman chief you were with yesterday. If he can’t come, then just bring a friend you think would be good in the sack. I’ve rented out my bedroom, to whoever shows up. I think they’re drawing lots. LOL. Love, as always, and forever. Susan.”

A lipstick kiss was at the bottom. Some of his fellow chiefs had been in the chief’s mess when he got the missive, and they couldn’t miss the red lips at the bottom of the note, though they had no way of knowing the contents.

“Hey, Eddie, whatcha got there? I didn’t know you knew anyone in Panama who’d send you love notes.” one chief snickered.

“Just an old friend I ran into at the hospital yesterday.” he grunted.

“The same old friend you spent the night with last night?” said another chief.

“Maybe. Excuse me, guys, I need to go to sickbay.” Eddie informed.

“What, you’ve got ‘the drip’ already? We’ve only been in port one night!”

“Fuck you, Snyder. I just need to talk to Al, to see if my meds are working alright. Get your mind out of the gutter, Snipe.” Eddie grinned at his pun.

Eddie knocked on the door to sickbay and waited. The chief corpsman opened the door, holding it open so a patient could exit. Al was admonishing the man:

“Keep that dressing dry. If you’re going to be around water, wear a rubber glove. Unless it gets wet, or really dirty, it should be good until we’re underway again, and I’ll put a new dressing on it. Okay?”

The sailor nodded and left the treatment room, allowing Eddie to enter.