Military transport bunk
Back in 83 I went out to work on a C-141b aircraft that was parked in the hazard row. It was 0100 and the plane had a load of explosives that would not be unloaded until morning. I climbed aboard to find the crew chief, a cute little buck sergeant trying to stay warm and unhappy at the world. I kept thinking of her and came back a little later with a cup of coffee for her. Next thing I know, we're in the crew bunk with me banging her doggy style, her pants pulled down to her knees. Was a great night for a young airman to f*ck a sergeant. She was a single mother and she scared me off from any follow-up. Ironically her fellow crew chiefs thought she was a lesbian.
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