Yeah, I was a corporal. The colonel had had me promoted when I agreed to reup instead of opting to go home. Oh, and likewise my bud, Jeff Michaels; he...was a sergeant now though he hadn’t himself reupped, not yet at any rate.Outside the tent were several other guys. I didn’t know any of them, but apparently, Sarge did. They were all 4th brigaders, their insignia indicated that.“We are moving out now,” said Sarge. “We’re moving the post and we get to make sure our new nest is going to be useful,. "Here you go Trish." My mom smiled pouring the wine handing the glass to Trish. "Thank you." Trish said then looked at me. "Are you not joining us?" Oh no this is for us women my boy doesn't drink." My mom replied. My mom had always been naively protective of me still thinking i never tried alcohol. I was just happy at how well they were getting along. After a couple more glasses and talking later i noticed that when they would laugh Trish would lean over and touched my moms arm. To my surprise. “Oh God this is fucking great!” Trudy exclaimed.Thud, thud , thud, thud, thud went the headboard.Eeek, eeek, eeek, eeek, eeek went the mattress.“Ahhh! Ooooooohhh!” went the two women with every greater speed and power before Della paused and with Trudy’s help rolled around so that it was Trudy on top. Soon it was Della staring up at Trudy as her tits bounced as Trudy bobbed up and down on the plastic prick.Once more thud, thud, thud went the bed and with Trudy’s pre-cum soaking the shaft and. Then, the chanting started as the guys shouted ‘Take your blouse off, blouse off, blouse off’. Sarah grinned, then undid the top three buttons of her blouse. The cheering was so, so loud and she looked really pleased. The guys were going wild and she was loving it. She looked at me and I smiled and nodded. She took that as a ‘yes’ and undid the rest of the button, pulling the blouse up and out of her skirt. She undid the sleeves at her wrists, then pulled it right off and threw it to me, to.