"Surfing the internet for pornography!" I, I, I..." I stuttered, ashamed and more than a little embarrassed."Carl, you are one sick mother-fucker!" sh... screamed. "When I found those pictures on the computer, my first thoughts were to pack up the k**s and get the hell out of here, stopping only long enough to call a divorce lawyer." I'm sorry Sarah," I whimpered, unable to formulate any coherent thoughts to defend my behavior."But," she continued, "I took a few deep breaths and thought it. Next thing we checked our weapons in to the arms room and were assigned “hooches” temporary wood and canvas barracks to live in with wooden floors, waterproofing and mosquito netting. The floors discouraged snakes of which a few were non poisonous, but Not nasty spiders and those damned mosquitos always seemed to defy the netting. We soon got used to shaking out our boots when getting out of bed, my worst fears realised one morning when a granddaddy scorpion fell out to be crushed before it. I figure that if you did not show up, I could finger-fuck myself and attempt to satisfy myself.You are there when I arrive. You are in a pair of jeans and t-shirt that shows off your buff body. I am almost purring when I see you. I move behind you and wrap my arms around your waist. You turn and kiss me hard with our tongues entwining. I cup your cock through your pants as we kiss, my thumb tracing your shape as you grow.You stop kissing and whisper in my ear, "Are you wet? Are you ready for. Heading back to the bar area I discovered out table had been taken and that we would have to sit in a bigger less cosy table. I was sat only a matter of seconds when a couple approached and asked if they could share our table. I looked around and realised that I had taken the last empty table so had to agree. They introduced themselves and I felt relieved when I realised that Lisa and Paul seemed to be a “normal” couple and we quickly began chatting. Lisa was around 5”8 and slim while Paul was.