1990 – war of plenty

Has this year started it was all on preparation for a conflict. The build up for the gulf war meant long hours, lots of training and plenty of time for me to spend with single females. It offered me unlimited amount of time away from the house to do whatever I felt like doing. Besides the occasional German woman I would catch downtown and the married women I was still seeing, I was still having numerous women from my unit spend the night with me. Leaving for the gulf war turn out to be another pleasant experience for it’s there that I’ve discovered my need for chaos. What kind of magic go into combat that’s being stressful and unpleasant for the unexpected but I thrived and willingly enjoyed the experience. I made the most of every opportunity distill engage the sex but the female is our around me. I even went to extremes of partaking in advance that we’re rather unusual. Well my unit what’s stationary in middle of nowhere I would do overnight trips femoral building and take a female with me usually it was a female medic we had assigned to us again blond with large breasts. This work to my advantage bothan having sex with her as well as attention she Drew from the local Nationals which gave us access to areas most people didn’t have as well as other benefits. Utilizing her looks we were able to gain access to foreign bases eat at their facilities and barter for different items and souvenirs. That’s part of his morale trips good overnight at different locations one that became in norm for me was an Arkansas national guard medical unit which is full of females. The females but sunbathe during the day do the extreme heat, they even built a makeshift pool which was quite enjoyable to watch. I was able to engage in sexual relations with some of the females there as well. There were times when I was on guard duty with a female and we would pass the time with sex. I was surprised at the amount of sex that I was getting during this time. Combat was hell but I made the best of it. It’s here that I learned my second addiction the adrenaline rush of the unknown the unexpected in a combat situation. All too soon the experiences over how sent back to Europe.

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