Now I'm not the "Steve Stunning" by any means. 55y/o, Biker, mostly gray long goatee, bit of a paunch from to many beers, but not obese.One afternoon ... was out doing yard work when she came out into her front yard and spread out a blanket. She was wearing the "Daisey Dukes" that show case her great legs and a black string bikini top. She laid there for a while in the sun and had to see me working in the yard. After a while she gets up and starts walking around the yard, not making eye contact. I had earned uncle of the decade from DJ. In truth, I think the boys had as much fun as the kids did.Gloria and Winthrop had come and gone, as had Robert and Missy, JR and current mistress, and Stan and Olivia.Everyone else were either assholes whom I didn't care about or, like these three stooges, just assholes."Beer, John? Really?" Dave took the bottle from me and took a long swig. "You still taking the Percocet?" Not for about two weeks," I glowered at him as he handed bottles of my private. Once inside and the door close, I kissed her and undressed her at the door itself. I laid her on the sofa and did it on the sofa. We then did it one more time in her bedroom. She was sexually not satisfied for some time now and was happy.Next day morning I got a call from her daughter saying that she is having some problem with a new project. She asked me to come immediately. I went to her place in the morning. Her mother had gone to the bank. Miss Aparna opened the door for me.She was wearing. I didn’t really know him all that well, as he had joined the battalion a week ago after my last CSM was medevac’d back to the states after suffering a stroke while running PT a couple of weeks before. He would be fine, no loss of reasoning, motion or speech, but would end up medically retiring later that year.The new CSM was a no-nonsense, recent Sergeant Major Academy graduate and walked and talked like a recruiting poster. Blond hair, Blue eyes, about 6 foot, 3 inches tall and a lean, mean.