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The way some people meet had always struck her as funny. Sometimes, it seemed to her more than mere coincidence or chance. It also struck her how some came into her life just when she needed them most; how some stayed while others departed. She had been thinking of these things in the spare moments between physical training at 4:30am, riffle ranges, hand to hand combat, and lights out at 9:30pm. She had little time to pursue her beloved passion of writing. Instead, she spent the time thinking. She had changed companies three months before. Leaving behind the familiar, including Drill Sergeant Stone who was an old military SGT. He was a hard ass, expected everyone to follow the rules but she had a different perspective of him. She had grown up around her godfather. Himself old school military and a good friend on DS Stone. Now, she had grown used to the unfamiliar, had made friends with some of the new people, but still maintained contact with the old. She had always been adaptable and able to plan things out. Funny how life has a way of altering the best thought out plans with �what ifs.� On this evening, she had a pass. She was free from doing what everyone else wanted her to do. Free to do what she chose. Five glorious hours of no wearing B.D.U.s, marching, and having her hair up. She planned on spending the time writing. There were a few things that she would need first. She walked down to the Post Exchange intending to buy some paper and some new pens. As she was entering the PX, DS Stone walked up to her. At first, their conversation consisted of him asking how she was really doing where she was. She talked to him, annoyed that he was taking up her precious free time with his idle conversation. It was then that he mentioned there was someone he wanted her to meet. That was when he introduced her to Richard. There was something about him that mesmerized her. When he looked at her, she felt as if he were seeing her very soul. Never before had she felt this way in someone�s presence. It was odd. She felt as if she were spinning even though she was standing still. His voice was like liquid silver to her ears as she struggled to find the voice to return his �Hello.� For a short time, she could not remember who she was nor why she was here. Seemingly as soon as she had met him, it was time for her to return to her barracks. He walked her back, on the way to his own, hugging her as they said their good byes. She was left wanting to see him again, even if only once more. She didn�t think that would happen. They had made no plans to see each other again. Part of her longed to see him again, to touch him. Another part of her realized that she might never see him again and in part, she was a peace with that. She felt lucky to have touched him just once. Three long weeks had passed. She had leave every weekend but had not even caught a glimpse of him. It was nearing the time when she would be graduating, leaving this place for parts of the world yet unseen by her. Since she had no plans, she had offered to help out a friend by taking a 5:00am CQ at Battalion Headquarters. This left the friend extra time to spend with a loved one and her something to do besides sit around. It was Saturday, a glorious day for people watching. She grabbed her notebook and headed down to the bowling alley to watch . Perhaps, she would be able to take a few character notes for a future story. She was reading a note in her notebook when she walked right into him. She mumbled an apology, not realizing that it was Ric until their eyes met. As he handed her the notebook, he said, �I was hoping to find you here.� As she listened, looking into his eyes, she became spellbound. They went into the bowling alley. She talked to him and he to her, not as people new to each other, but as old friends. She felt at easy with him. Something that she had not often felt with anyone in her lifetime. They walked, hand in hand, back towards her barracks, as she wanted to change into something a little warmer. Evenings in Alabama in the middle of November can be a bit chilly. She went up to her floor, took a shower, and changed into tennis shoes, white stone washed jeans, a bright pink top, and suspenders to accentuate her large breast. She stood in the grass waiting for him to return. Her heart racing at the chance of spending more time with him. She saw him walking towards her, dressed in boots, jeans, a t-shirt, and a black leather jacket. His blue eyes pierced her heart as he took her hands in his. Just the sound of his voice, with it�s eastern accent, making her shake inside. They walked together to a nearby pond. Then spent the waning hours of the day just walking around, talking. Occasionally, they stopped to sit on a bench. Holding hands while laughing at the ducks chasing each other. She wonder if this was what love at first sight was like and how he was feeling about her. Darkness took over the pond as they walked, hand in hand towards the barracks. She had told him that she had early morning CQ and being the gentleman that he was, he wanted to insure that she would be back in time to get some sleep. He wrapped his jacket around her as she shivered in the cool breeze. As they got closer to the barracks, he leaned in and kissed her. It was at that very moment that she knew that she did not want this to end with a simple kiss. She wanted to posses him, every part of him. She no longer cared about duty, about early morning CQ, nor about the consequences of her actions. There was no way that they could go into town and get a hotel room, it was too late at night, and she did have to be back early. She was at a loss of what to do. It felt as if her world had just exploded, her head was spinning, her body aching for his touch. They stood outside of her barracks, getting ready to say good bye when she said �I really don�t want this to end here.� She felt as if she would die if she didn�t touch all of him. She knew that if she allowed him to just walk away, she would regret it and be left with a hollow feeling. Just when she was beginning to think that she would be left with this hollow feeling forever, he mentioned that there was a place he knew that they could go. It would be risky, being caught could mean a court marshal. She didn�t care. She would�ve followed him to the ends of the earth if he had asked. They walked towards his barracks. Because he was changing jobs, only one bay of the four in his barracks was being used. He went up to his floor, grabbed some clean blankets, crossed to the bay near his, went down the back steps, and opened the door for her. Making as little noise as possible, they went up the stairs. They walked hand and hand into the deserted bay. It was practically empty with only a mattress, the sheets he had brought, and a flash light. He backed her against the wall, their lips hungrily meeting. Her lips parted, their tongues touching and dancing to the wild song of passion. His hands wandered under her shirt, unclasping her front closure bra, freeing her large breast. He held them in his hands while she pulled his shirt out of his jeans so that she could run her hands over the bare flesh of his back. He took his hands from under her shirt, carefully pulled down her suspenders. He pulled his lips away from hers so that he could pull her shirt off. He tossed it to the floor as she pulled his shirt off and did the same. He slipped her bra straps over her shoulders and she shrugged allowing tofall to the floor. He seized her nipples between his fingers causing them to rise. His lips found their way to her neck. She quietly moaned as he placed tender kisses and gentle nips on her neck. She felt electricity race through her body as he lowered his head and took one of her nipples into his mouth. She had never felt such desire before. At that moment, she knew that she would do anything, do anything to have him for just this one night. She was filled with a hunger unlike any that she had ever known. He worked his lips down her stomach, stopping to undo her jeans and pull them down her legs. He stood up so that she could step out of her jeans. When he did so, her hands found the top button on his jeans. Fumbling to get them undone so that she could touch his cock. They tumbled towards the mattress. She ran her nails over his back as his lips were, once again, upon her body. She shivered as his tongue circled her nipple. He gently pulled it between his teeth. She had never had such an attentive lover. A lover who was awakening every hunger in her body, making her soul ache for him. He released her breast, working his way down her body. Tempting, teasing her as he placed kisses on her groin. Then he licked and nibbled the inside of her thighs. She longed for him to places his mouth upon her cunt. She felt that the world could come to an end at that moment and she wouldn�t even care. He began to gently lick her sensitive clit, sending torrents of pleasure shivering though her body. His tongue found its way to the outer edge of her cunt. Licking her cunt lips, he brought her to the edge of orgasm. At that moment, he slipped his tongue inside of her, gently moving it in and out, causing her to cum with such force that she tore the sheets off the mattress. While she came, he continued to move his tongue in and out of her cunt. She was crazed with desire and wanted his cock inside of her. Felt, in fact, as if she would die from desire if he left her as she was. She reached down, pulling at his shoulders, tugging for him to be on top of her. He teased her with his cock. Putting just the head of it into her swollen cunt as she begged for him to fuck her. She strained her body towards his as he buried the entire length of his cock into her. Her nails dug into his back as he slowly fucked her. She wanted it harder, faster. She kept pace with him as he sped up, bringing both of them to dizzying orgasm. They lay beside each other for a while. She was content, running her nails over his chest. The dozed for a bit and when she awoke noticed it was 4:00am. She nudged him, telling him the she had to get back and get changed for CQ. They arose, got dressed, and quietly left the barracks. He walked her back to her barracks and they made plans to meet for lunch after she was done with CQ. She pulled her CQ and then met him for lunch. There were many of her friends there and one of them took a picture of the two of them. It would come to be the only picture she had of them together. That was the last time they ever saw each other. They kept in touch for a while. She was stationed in Korea. He was in Panama. Funny how some people enter and leave our lives, isn�t it?
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