I was really dreading not having a boyfriend at Christmas. Everywhere I go, I seem to see couples holding hands, or touching each others bottoms in an...icipation of good sex to come. Even my Dad is having an affair with our maid. Anyway, I met the boy on the jeepney going home from work the other night. The jeepney ride to my place takes about 30 minutes, by the way, and has always been a good place to get to meet boys. I think a lot of sex has started with the forced touching of knees or. He’s got an amazing body. His profile doesn’t list his age, but he looks maybe 23 or 24. And since people, myself included, usually post misleading pics, I figure that probably means he’s 26 or 27.He’s really direct. He knows what he wants. None of the flakey indecisiveness you normally get with younger guys. He wants to get fucked, he likes the look of me, and wants me to fuck him. Something comes up that first time we were going to be meet. He can’t make it.When a guy seems a little out of. Two Yaks, a Hurricane, a Blenheim and this P-40; five confirmed kills. I barrel-rolled over the strip and landed hot, reported to the officer of the day and my wingman confirmed it with a smile and a smack on my back. The captain handed me a gold-edged ID card and said I'd get the new wings in a month or so.I headed for the pleasure barracks where we had access to American girls, the cream of the crop so to speak, showed the duty man my new card and asked to see the most recent intake from the. "I thought she was going to say she cared for me. I could deal with that; the feeling was slowly becoming mutual. I wasn't quite prepared for what I heard.She fiddled with the handle on her coffee mug and said, "I feel alive with you. After we met the first time, I asked around about you; I talked to some of the other girls in the club when you weren't there." What did they say?" I asked."They said you were a loner," she replied, "and you didn't have a steady girlfriend."I got confused and.