Chapter 2

There were a couple stops along the way on my flight to Erie; the last in Pittsburg where I had to hustle to change planes, just making the last flight. I had been treated very nicely on all the flights, wearing the uniform got me bumped up on one of them to first class. A couple of my seatmates were extremely interested in Marine Corps bootcamp, so I had a couple nice conversations along the way; I told them it was a good place to be from, which got a laugh; it was a pleasant journey. I landed in Erie and just stood a moment on the tarmac, enjoying the low humidity and weather. I didn’t know what to expect; when I went into the terminal Chris was standing there waiting for me, in a nice sundress and sandals. She spotted me first, it would be hard to miss the uniform; she moved to me and stopped a few feet away, her eyes wide and a hand in front of her slightly open mouth. I just stood there; and she just looked at me for a couple seconds.

“It’s still me, honey,” I told her, “I know I’ve changed on the outside, but it’s still me.”

That got her moving; she took the two steps to close the distance, put her arms around me, and rested her head on my shoulder. Neither of had been paying any attention to what was going on around us, and we were both startled by a round of applause from the travelers around us; it was a nice welcome home. We exchanged a quick kiss; I was a uniform and acutely aware that ‘Public Displays of Affection’ were highly discouraged, I could easily imagine the DIs chastising me in their not so gentle fashion. I had my gym bag in one hand and the garment bag slung over one shoulder; the hell with it, the nearest DI was figuratively a million miles away. I put both down and gave her a real kiss, that got us a cheer from our spectators and a nice blush on Chris’s face, and a few tears. She took the gym bag and I took the garment bag; we held hands and chatted a little as we went to baggage claim. I retrieved my seabag, we went outside to Chris’s car in the parking lot, stowed the bags in her trunk; she got behind the wheel and we headed off.

“You are looking real good honey; I like the longer hair,” I told her.

“You are completely different, baby; I wasn’t entirely sure it was you, at first. You’re so tanned, the really short hair, and my goodness; how much weight did you put on?”

“About 40 pounds of hard-earned muscle; mostly in my arms and upper body, though I’m sure my legs are a little bigger. My waist is the same, but my inseam has increased an inch; you can go with me shopping for a few new clothes.” I matter-of-factly told her. “I’m almost afraid to ask; what’s the plan for the next few days?”

“Kelly and Irene are working until 8 tonight; I expect they will be back at the apartment at 8:01. I think they’re scheduled for 11 to 8 the next few days, then Monday they switch to working days. They’re both taking a couple summer classes, but I think that’s shut down for the next week due to the holiday; their work schedule varies a lot now that they aren’t in school full time. I was scheduled to work tonight at 5; I went in and told them no way I was going to miss you getting home, so they gave me the night off. By the way, they’re going to want to see you at the restaurant in uniform in the next couple days; you’ll have to think about when you want to drop in. I’ve kept working mostly nights since you left; with the 4^th of July next Wednesday, things are a little out of the ordinary; I’ve taken the holiday off to be with my husband and family. The Millers are waiting to see you, I guess you should drop in and see them now.”

“Then you’ll come up to the apartment with me?”

“Honey; there’s nothing that could stop me,” she murmured.

We got to the apartment; Jack and Jill came out onto their back porch as we got out of the car. I left my luggage in the car for the moment; they both came down the stairs, Jill to hug me; Jack very gingerly to shake my hand, obviously his back is no better. We chatted for a couple minutes; I got the same amazed reaction from them about my changed appearance; we arranged for the girls and me to come over for breakfast in the morning. I got my stuff out of Chris’s car; we went up the stairs and into the apartment. I took my bags into my bedroom with Chris following me, nothing had changed there; I hung the garment bag over the top of the door. I glanced into the girl’s room, the twin beds had been shoved back together and made back into the impromptu king-size bed; I glanced at Chris. She chuckled and said, “The girls have plans for you later tonight; I kinda have some ideas for right now, myself.”

“Honey, I’ve been thinking about you for 3 months, when I had time for a thought; I just want to hold you in my arms for a minute, naked I hope.”

She smiled and moved to me, wrapping her arms around me, giving me a loving kiss. “I’m still yours, at least for the next couple of hours,” she whispered, “any way you want me.” We kissed for a minute, the kiss slowly becoming more passionate; “The dress unzips in the back baby, undress me first, then I’ll undress you.” I gently pulled the zipper down, then just rested my hands on her naked back for a moment as I kissed her; she stepped back a pace, slipped the straps of her dress off her shoulders and down her arms, looking into my eyes with a small smile. The dress pooled at her feet; she daintily stepped out of it and kicked it to the side, slipped the sandals off, then posed for me a moment in just her bikini panties.

“You are even more beautiful than I remember,” I whispered to her, reaching to pull her body close. “I’ve got to warn you; I’m not going to last long, probably the first couple of times.”

“We know how to handle that, baby; don’t we,” she said with a chuckle, as she started to undress me. I slipped out of my shoes as she started unbuttoning my shirt, kissing me gently. I undid my web belt, she unhooked the waist and pulled the zipper down; I eased my pants down, took them off, and carefully draped them over the chair near the bed. I removed my uniform shirt and precisely draped it over the chair also, then slipped off my socks, tucked them into my shoes and set them aside. “That’s changed,” she giggled, “you used to just kick your clothes to the side.”

“I really need to take care of these,” I told her, “I still don’t want to do a lot of ironing.” She helped me off with my t-shirt, running her hands over my chest and shoulders.

“My goodness honey;” she gasped a little, “You had a firm body before, now you’re just muscles on top of muscles. What have you been doing?”

“Lots and lots and lots of pushups, along with some other exercises. I got special treatment every time I laughed, and a bunch of funny stuff happened at boot camp; I’ll tell you all about it later.” I slipped my boxers down my legs and kicked them off while she was pre-occupied with my new and improved body.

She quickly noticed my rapidly rising erection, dropped to her knees in front of me, and smiled up at me. “I’ve been thinking about doing this for you again for a while now. Just like our first-time honey; don’t hold back, don’t take your time, I just want you this way, right now,” she said as she engulfed my hard dick.

Her warm, wet, sucking mouth was absolute heaven; as she gently bobbed her head, pausing occasionally to use her tongue to caress the end of my cock. She worked on me for a minute, then stopped for a second to ask, “Wrap my hair in your hands, honey; hold my head tight and fuck my mouth, be a little firm, okay?”

“Do you need a pillow for your knees?” I asked.

“I don’t plan on being down here that long,” she chuckled; “cum in my mouth, quick as you can!” She went back to work, firmly and faster now, with her hands on my hips, pulling me toward her face. I had two handfuls of her hair and was gently working her head back and forth, I was building quickly and realized I wasn’t going to last much longer. I started moaning in rhythm with her bobbing head, she started to hum her encouragement; within a minute I was exploding, blast after blast, deep in her mouth. She would hold still for a second or two, then bobbed for a few seconds, then hold me deep in her mouth again; she did this for a minute before letting me slip out of her mouth for a second to swallow, then started all over again. I felt my knees weaken momentarily; I quickly regained my strength, then used my hands, still tightly woven into her hair, to slow her down, then pull her off my cock. I looked down at her; she was licking her lips and scooping the cum up that had escaped her mouth and dribbled onto her breasts with her fingers, then licking her fingers clean. I released her head from my grip, she immediately leaned forward and started sucking on me again, gently this time. After another minute she released me, looked up with a smile, and said, “I love you throbbing in my mouth, baby. That was just the first part of what I want to do; help me up, I want you to hold me for a minute.”

I helped Chris to her feet; then just held her close, caressing her. “I think of all the things I missed while being away from you, this is what I missed the most,” I murmured to her. “Just the feel of your body next to mine, your breasts against my chest, the smell of you; I thought of the other girls occasionally, but it was being with you that dominated my thoughts.”

“That’s so nice, honey; you don’t know how much I thought about you too; missing you, missing your touch. We’re going to cuddle and talk in a bit; but right now, I need you in me; you don’t know just how bad I need to feel your cock in me. Let’s lie down on the bed.” She led me the couple steps to the bed, then shoved me down prone, quickly laying down on top of me. We kissed and caressed each other for a minute; then she sat up straddling me; lifted and leaned forward a little so she could reach down between us to grasp my still-hard cock, and slowly lowered herself onto me with a long, low, drawn-out moan. “Ahhhhh; I’ve been waiting for this moment for the last couple of months. Just lay there and let me do all the work, baby; I don’t think this is going to take me long.”

I just laid there at first, caressing her legs and sides; then moving my hands to cup her breasts as she slowly started lifting herself up and down a little. Her eyes were half-closed, a small smile on her face for the first minute or so; when she started rolling her hips, I moved my hands there and held on to her firmly, whispering words of encouragement. Soon she leaned over me, placing her hands on my chest, and went back to working herself up and down on me, moaning louder and moving a bit faster. I moved my hands to her ass and helped her move, she was right, it didn’t take her long; her orgasm came on her fast and strong; first freezing her, then shaking her body. “Yes, yes, yes!” she softly exclaimed, as she ground her pussy down hard on me. It only lasted 20 seconds or so; she slowly relaxed, leaned down and kissed me tenderly, then laid her head on my shoulder. “I really, really needed that baby; don’t pull out of me, I want you in me as long as possible.”

We relaxed against each other for a minute or so, then I held her tight to me and rolled us so I was now on top; she slowly straightened her legs out some and wrapped her arms around me. “That was so good baby, just what I needed; I’m going to let you work your magic on me soon; just let me feel you against me, and in me for a while.”. Our groins were still tightly joined, I was supporting my upper body on my elbows to get some of my weight off her; I leaned down and nuzzled her neck, kissing along her jaw and cheek until I reached her lips, then licked them gently. She quickly opened her mouth and our tongues tenderly danced for a few seconds; when I flexed my cock and moved back and forth in her an inch; she started sucking on my tongue, writhing a bit.

“I want to make love to you now, sweetheart;” I said, looking into her eyes, “it’s your turn to just lie there and enjoy it; I’ve been thinking of this for the last couple of months myself.” I started gently and slowly working myself in and out of her, pulling almost all the way out, then burying myself completely and pausing for a second. I was determined to make this last as long as I could, for both of us; but soon she was moaning and writhing under me. I pumped into her for a minute, not varying the speed or penetration; soon she quivered and gasped as her next orgasm moved through her. I paused for a couple seconds deep inside her, just flexing my cock several times; then started again, this time varying the angle and depth. She wrapped her arms and legs around me, holding me close to her, then started thrusting back at me in time with my movements; when she started gasping softly, I picked up speed. Soon I was pounding into her; after a minute I could hear her grunting in time with my thrusts, quickly her grunts turned to words.

“I’M GOING TO CUM,” she cried; “DON’T STOP, BABY; FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARD!”; thrashing under me wildly. I hammered into her as strongly as I could; in seconds she was over the top; I was cumming again too, pulsing powerfully; that kept her going for a long time. Finally, I slowed, then stopped; just holding myself still in her. She quivered for several long minutes; we held each other tight, then slowly relaxed. “So good,” she whispered, “so damn good. I love you baby; I hope we can do this at least once more before you leave again. Roll off me and let’s cuddle; I need to talk a couple things out.”

We adjusted and got comfortable, me on my back with an arm around her; she had her head on my chest with an arm around my waist, and a leg curled around me. It took a several moments before she began to talk; “The girls and I have discussed the next few days,” she said, “and we’ve come up with a tentative schedule for while you’re here; subject to your approval, of course. I kind of insisted I got the first time with you,” she giggled, “but they didn’t argue much. Since it’s the weekend I’ll be spending most of the time with my husband; we’re doing pretty good now, but I’m not ready to give you up, not quite yet. So, they get the weekend with you; I don’t know what they’ve planned but you noticed they’ve pushed their beds together to make a big one. I think they are both working 11 to 8 for the next couple of days; I’ll be working nights, except for Wednesday the 4th; I’ve got that day off so I can spend the holiday with family and friends. My husband is off on the holiday, but working the rest of the week; I’m hoping we can spend some time together in the afternoon maybe a couple days before you leave; when is that, by the way?”