The bet was modest just two hundred for the game and twenty dollars for each stroke under. The winners bought the drinks and lunch at the clubhouse wh...ch made it a bit of a wash usually. But that didn’t stop Franks from taunting his friend.“Beat that Beans,” he said.Heinz smiled, “Pretty confident. Maybe you want to double the bet.”Franks didn’t hesitate, “You’re on.”With that, Heinz winked at his new friend Richard Pleasure, who stepped up to the tee and hit a three-hundred-yard drive across. I hadn't spent many nights out at a bar drinking. But this was one of those times. I didn't want to go to the Officer's Club where the Brass could see me, so I went off base to one of the many bars outside the gates. Our curfew without a pass was midnight. I didn't have to be in my room by that time but I did have to be on base.I was still at the bar at 11:00 and had no intention of leaving. Let 'em throw me in the brig I told the bartender; at that point I didn't care. There was an E7 (Chief. “No, not that silly, I’m thirsty for you” she whispered, as she reached down and opened my belt. What followed was 15 minutes of absolute heaven and absolute hell, as she gave me a lovely blowjob. I was having to keep a constant lookout for anybody coming nearby. Something I learned was not all that easy, as I wanted to close my eyes and lean back, savoring the pleasure of Linda's lips moving up and down my cock.I looked down a few times, but all I saw was the back of her head as she bobbed up. I had to admit, each of my ladies was truly stunning, and that certainly included Rain. It was strange, in just a short period of time, I had increasingly stopped thinking of Rain as a man at all. This was especially true after Jessica’s rather candid remark upon meeting her for the first time. This had allowed me to see Rain with new eyes, and I wasn’t the only one. Larissa increasingly behaved as if Rain were her girlfriend, something that I found very charming even before I knew that they.