Chapter 6

It’s a nice 2-hour drive to Pittsburg, down I-79 through the rolling Pennsylvania countryside; the car is running fine and it’s an easy trip. Janice’s apartment is on the west side, not far from the freeway; I find the complex and the right building, I’m still getting out of the car when she comes running down the sidewalk.

“Look at you!” she squeals; “Irene and Kelly told me how much you’ve changed, but holy cow!” jumping into my arms. She gives me a quick kiss, then starts talking a mile a minute; I follow her up the sidewalk and up 2 flights of stairs, her apartment is a short walk down the hall. Her roommates are waiting for us; I get introduced to Kathy, Susan, and Trish; they are all going to the University of Pittsburg, and will be starting their third year in the fall. Janice wants to hear all about boot camp, it seems the other three do too. Janice parks me in an oversized, upholstered loveseat in the living room and sits next to me, the other three get comfortable on the couch and we start talking. By now my stories are getting a little polished; soon I’ve got all four of them laughing. We chat for a couple hours, getting acquainted and comfortable; I ask if I can take them all out for supper, and there’s a big, long discussion about what to eat and where to go. Eventually they decide on pizza; there’s a nice place just around the corner, we finally get organized and, in my Buick, it only takes 10 minutes to get there.

We have a nice meal; I ask a bunch of questions and get them talking about themselves, at last I can just sit back and observe for a bit. They are all very animated, lovely, and energetic; I get a couple envious looks from the guys in there. We finish up at the pizza parlor with a couple boxes of leftovers and head back to their apartment; the talk turns to where I’m going and when I have to be there. When I tell them near Memphis and I need to be there tomorrow by midnight; there’s a scramble for a road atlas so they can check it out. I tell them the cities I’ll be passing through and they map it out; it’s over 700 miles and a full 10-11 hours’ drive before I’ll get there, but I will pick up an ‘extra’ hour when I cross into the central time zone. Janice wants me to spend the night; she promises to get me up early so I can get on the road, the other girls quickly agree and beg me to stay. I tell them I can’t turn down 4 beautiful ladies; but I warn them that I’m usually up by 6 and will probably be gone before they get up. It seems to be settled, I go back to the car and get my gym bag; when I get back, I get a quick tour of the apartment. It’s pretty good-sized; there’s a master suite at each end with two double beds in each, Janice and Kathy are sharing one end, Susan and Trish the other. In the middle is the eat-in kitchen and living room with a small powder room right there; I go to put my gym bag next to the front door when Janice speaks up;

“I know you’re thinking you’ll just sleep on the couch and sneak out in the morning, but that’s not happening,” she laughs. “I haven’t found my guy yet; I haven’t even been on a date since I’ve been here; I’m not passing up a chance to have us sleep together tonight. We don’t have to make love; but I want to feel that new hard body of yours I’ve been hearing about against mine.” I look at the other three girls; they’re all smiling and blushing a little, but nodding their heads.

“It won’t bother me if you sleep together,” Kathy speaks up, “I’m a sound sleeper, once I’m asleep I won’t hear anything.”

I’m not a fool; I don’t resist when Janice takes my bag and leads me into her bedroom. She puts my bag on a chair and shows me the bathroom at that end, then takes me back to the living room. We settle back pretty much as we were and continue talking; I get them chatting about college life and what they’ll be doing in the fall. It turns out all of them are on at least a partial scholarship, Trish and Susan are taking some summer classes, and all of them are working part-time at various places. It’s a very nice evening; it’s after 9 when I start yawning, and Janice jumps up and pulls me to my feet.

“We’re going to go take a shower,” she giggles at the other three; “we might be back, but I wouldn’t count on it.” I followed her to the bedroom, when we get there, she turns to me and wraps her arms around me. “We don’t have to make love,” she said, looking into my eyes; “but I’d really like to. I haven’t been with anyone since you, and I know it would be so nice.” I gave her a hug, then grabbed her ass and pulled her tight to me.

“We can make love,” I tell her; “just not all night long. I really need to get some sleep sometime tonight,” I grin at her, then gave her a loving kiss which she returned passionately.

She peeled my shirt off; then stepped back and looked at me. “Holy shit!” she exclaimed; “you’ve turned into some kind of Greek god or something! Irene and Kelly told me about this, but wow! Can I show the other girls please; Trish is an art major and she’d love to see this.” I tried resisting but Janice is adamant; she leads me back into the living room; “You girls have got to see this; he’s like a statue you see in a museum. He was just slender and trim 3 months ago; look at him now!”

I am more than a little embarrassed; I can feel myself blushing when Janice pushes me in front of them. None of them say anything at first; then Susan gives a low wolf-whistle, and they all start laughing and talking at once. They like what they see, it only takes a moment before Trish jumps up and heads for her bedroom; she comes back with a sketch pad and starts working quickly.

“We’ve been sketching all kinds of things in class, but haven’t done many human forms, and nothing up close.” Trish said. “You’ve got such fantastic definition, and hardly any body fat on you; just let me make a couple sketches, please.” Pretty soon she’s got the other girls turning on various lights and having Janice turn me this way and that; eventually I relax a little and do a couple poses when she asks me. She goes through more than a couple pages in her sketchbook, the other three making comments and suggestions; she’s doing my back when she asks me to kick off my shoes and take off the shorts.

“You can leave your underwear on if you want; I just want to get the whole line of your body right,” she said. “I’m not going to get many chances to do this; you don’t mind do you?” I thought she was talking to me; but Janice shook her head and started pulling my pants down, with my underwear quickly following. Damn; what am I getting into?

“Wait a minute,” I finally say; “why am I the only one naked? The rest of you need to take at least some clothes off, too; or I’m just going to go take a shower.”

They all freeze for a couple seconds looking at each other; then Janice strips down to her panties and bra, the others quickly follow suit. They are all lovely and have great figures, wildly different but very feminine; soon my body starts reacting to all the stimulation. I’m not completely hard, but I’m definitely not flaccid; we all start laughing when Trish speaks up;

“I knew that statue of David was bullshit; covering him up with just a fig leaf; really!”

That breaks the ice and I relax; I don’t get any harder but the girls are appreciative. Trish sketched me for another 30 minutes, passing them around so everyone could see and comment; they were really exceptional, the girl had a lot of talent.

I was tiring fast; I didn’t think it would take so much effort to just stand around, after a few more minutes we all said our goodnights; then Janice grabbed my clothes and led me back to the bedroom for our delayed shower.

When she peeled off her panties, I could see the damp spot and smell her arousal; she doesn’t resist when I pushed her back to sitting on the bed, and knelt before her. She eagerly spreads her legs; I don’t tease her and soon she’s moaning and squirming around, enjoying what I’m doing to her. When she starts to climax; I quickly stand up, push her on her back, and drag her ass to the edge of the bed; I put her legs over my shoulders, quickly stroke myself to a full erection, and enter her roughly, then start hammering into her.

“Yes baby, yes; take me, do me, don’t hold BACK!” she softly screams, one fist in her mouth, the other hand pulling and squeezing a breast. I’m so aroused by the whole evening I can’t hold back; soon I’m exploding in her, and that sets her off again; quivering and shaking. We’re done in another minute or so; when I finally let her legs drop and rest on top of her, she starts laughing.

“My roommates are never going to forgive me for this,” she chuckles; “I promised them I’d behave, and look at us. At least I’ll be able to sleep tonight, but I don’t know about them.”

I laughed as I got off her and helped her up, “You started it when you dragged me in front of them, in just my shoes and shorts; then you stripped me down. Let’s go take our shower, I really need some rest now.” We took a nice long shower without messing around too much, then dried each other off; I headed to bed, and told her to go tell Kathy she could come in anytime. It was close to 30 minutes before Janice came back and snuggled into bed with me, still giggling a little. I was almost asleep; I just pulled her close to me, she wrapped her arm and leg around me and I dozed off.

One of the things about sleeping in a barracks is that you become a very light sleeper; even in the middle of the night there’s some noise and you’re somewhat aware of what’s going on. I was aware of Kathy coming in and using the bathroom, then getting into her bed; I knew she and Janice had a quiet giggling conversation without really hearing what they were saying.

It was a couple hours later when I sensed Janice getting up and go to the bathroom. When she came back, I pulled her close again; it was several minutes before I realized something was different. I’d slept with Janice enough to know this wasn’t her body; I roused myself enough to cup a breast, this one was a lot fuller and heavier than I expected. When I lifted my face up for a fumbling kiss; the one I got was very different, tentative and trembling a little. I continued the kiss, a little more forcefully; the response was eager and willing. “Are you sure?” I whispered into the dark. Kathy pulled me over on top of her, spreading her legs without saying a word, kissing me passionately.

“It’s okay,” I heard Janice from the other bed, “we’re both good with this. Take care of her, like you took care of me.” I made love to Kathy for close to an hour; I scooted down and tongued her to one, almost quiet, shaking, climax; then moved up and entered her missionary style, to her obvious delight. She said nothing coherent, but moaned and hummed and muttered her enjoyment. After just making love to Janice it took a while; but eventually I emptied myself into her as she orgasmed again. A few minutes later I felt Janice get in bed with us, holding us both close.

“Wasn’t that nice?” Janice whispered.

“So nice,” Kathy finally murmured. “Let’s just cuddle together the rest of the night.”

I got up and went to the bathroom to clean up a little; when I came back, they were asleep, spooning each other. I climbed into bed with them and tried to get a couple more hours sleep in the now crowded bed.

At 6 my eyes popped open; it took a couple seconds to figure out where I was, and remember what had happened. I eased out of bed and went to the bathroom to dress; when I came out, they were both sitting up looking at me, the sheet pooled in their lap. I motioned them to stay where they were; I moved to the bed, leaned over and lovingly kissed each of them, caressing and cupping their breasts with one hand.

“That was an incredible night, thank you both. I don’t know how often I’ll be traveling through Pittsburgh; but I hope you’ll let me stay again.”

“Of course!” Janice exclaimed softly. “None of us got a foot rub, yet.” she giggled.

“You better come back;” Kathy whispered, “I’d like more of you, if that’s okay?”

“More than okay,” I told her; “but talk to Janice, so you know what you’re getting into.”

“We already have; that’s why we swapped beds in the middle of the night. You were wonderful,” she added; “just like Janice said you’d be.”

I kissed them both once more, then headed for the living room, closing the door behind me. There was a little light; when I moved past the kitchen, I discovered Trish sitting at the kitchen table in a robe, sketching again. She saw me and stood up, then paused before coming over and hugging me.

“Thank you for posing for me last night;” she murmured, “I made a sketch of all of us sitting around, I hope you’ll let me give it to you.” stepping back and taking a folder off the table, handing it to me. “That was the best evening we’ve ever had here; with all the conversation and everything else. You made us all so comfortable; I can see why Janice speaks so well of you. You will come back sometime, won’t you?”

The sketch she gave me was very impressive. She had taken parts of many of the smaller sketches she had done; and combined them into a large one that showed all 4 girls sitting around in the living room, with me standing in the middle. I could easily recognize everyone, and the shading she used suggested motion somehow; it looked like I was about to go get something for everyone. It had just enough detail to look finished; but was still a sketch, something spontaneous.

I gave her a hug back; “Janice already told me I owe everyone a foot rub; I’ll have to come back sometime to pay my debt. You should keep the sketch; it’s terrific.”

“I’m going to hold you to that.” she smiled, “I’m already planning on a second drawing; it will be similar, maybe I’ll try adding some color or something. I think I’m going to add it to my portfolio. You keep this one; I put all our names, and the address and phone number in there; make sure you stay in touch.” She looked up at me with an enticing smile; I leaned over to give her a quick kiss, that ended up being not so quick when she eagerly responded.

“I’ll send my address to Janice when I get one; I will definitely stay in contact.” She gave me another kiss, a quick one this time, escorted me to the door; and I left.

I got in the Buick and got going, filling up the gas tank before getting on the highway. It was a long day driving; since it was a Sunday there wasn’t any bad traffic; all I had to do was remember the cities I was passing though and follow the signs. I drove steadily, stopping a couple times for fuel and food; it was a bit of a relief when I started seeing signs for Memphis and the mileage. At last I reached Millington about 7 PM; I stopped at a gas station and put on my uniform, then found the base and pulled into the parking lot by the main gate. I took my orders and paperwork for the car into the office at the gate; it took a little bit of wrangling but I did end up with a temporary pass for the car, expiring in a week; and directions to the receiving barracks. I drove to the barracks; a wooden 2-story building left over from WWII; and parked around back, I went in carrying my seabag and gym bag and checked in. I got my orders stamped, showing when I had arrived; and was instructed to find a rack upstairs, reveille would be at 6, morning formation at 6:30.