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The next morning, I got up early and reported back to duty, saving a couple of days of leave. I got busy with my tank crew and the time flew by. That’s when I heard the rumor that our unit could be deployed to the Middle East. That night, I debated telling Ann about the rumor. I decided not to, but wait until the weekend. So instead, we just chatted about our day. I imagined this is what married couples did.Friday came and I found it difficult paying attention to the maintenance checks on my tank. My mind kept wandering back to Ann. The rumors were still flying about deployment. The lieutenant said there was a battalion wide briefing in the base theater Monday morning. Normally, I would welcome a deployment. That meant we would be out with our tanks doing something. In garrison it was just a daily routine of maintenance, garbage details and duty. But now, it meant that I would be separated from Ann. I couldn’t believe how drastically my life had changed from just two weeks ago. Now I understood the anguish the married guys went through.At 4:30 p.m. we closed up shop. I made a quick stop at the company office to check the duty roster to make sure my weekend was free. I thought about going home and change out of uniform, but I checked my watch and decided to hit the Autobahn. Although I am only 30 minutes north from Ann, Ramstein Air Force Base is huge. I still had to find her building. When I found her barracks number, I was only five minutes early. I was just reaching for my phone when I saw Ann waiting with an overnight bag. I rolled down my window and told her to get in. She opened the door saying, “Yes Sergeant.”, with a mock salute.“Cute, Ann. I’m still your brother, or whatever.”“Yes sir, but you are a Sergeant and I’m only a lowly Airman.”, she came back with.“Lowly nothing, you’re the most important person in my life.” I countered.The rest of the trip home we talked about our day. She had gotten her shipment and already had it unpacked and put away. I told her about another day of boring maintenance.In the apartment, I unbuttoned my shirt and flopped down on the couch. Ann leaned over me and kissed me. Then she kneeled in front of me and started to unlace my boots.“Stop.”, I hollered at her.“Why? Isn’t this what a wife does for her tired husband?”“It’s not that, these are tanker’s boots, they have a zipper on the side.” I said lifting a boot to show her.“Oh, my boots don’t have zippers.”“Of course not, you’re one of those “Air Farce” pukes.”A flash of anger crossed her eyes when she slapped my leg. “Don’t you ever start that shit with me. Why don’t you go take a shower, you stink? I’ll fix us something to eat while you do that.”“Yes dear.” I said heading to the bedroom to finish undressing. Damn, I’m pussy whipped already, I thought to myself.After we ate dinner, I headed to the living room and sat on the couch, turning on the TV, while Ann tidied up the kitchen. When she came in the living room and saw me slouched on the couch, she said “Why don’t you just stick your hands in your pants and you’ll look just like dad?”Now it was my turn to get irritated, “I’m not like father and I will never be like him!” She turned around and left. I felt ashamed for barking at her like that. It’s just that I still have issues concerning my father.A few minutes later Ann came back into the living room. This time she was wearing a very sheer red teddy. My eyes nearly popped out. “Maybe this will put you in a better mood.” she said coyly.“Damn, I’ve got a super-hot, fucking sexy sister.” With that I picked her up and we disappeared to the bedroom. Most of the night and the next we enjoyed sex whenever we felt like it. Ann wanted to wait until next weekend before she would be sure that the birth control would work. I told her not a problem, I had bought some condoms. It took a couple of them before she got the hang of putting bahis şirketleri one on me.Sunday morning Ann was in the kitchen stirring pancake mix with nothing on except an apron. I snuck up behind her and slipped my cock up her pussy. Needless to say, but we didn’t have pancakes until lunch.We agreed that after dinner I would drive her back to her barracks. That way we both would have enough energy for Monday morning. While we were eating, I broke the news of the possible deployment. She reacted exactly the way I had expected. Ann broke down in tears, begging me not to leave her again. After she stopped crying, we had a serious talk about our commitments to the military and what it meant for us. We pledged to be faithful to each other and that we were strong enough to weather anything. As I figured, my unit would have 60 days to railhead our equipment. We were going to the Middle East for six months. In our nightly call I confirmed the news to Ann. She informed me that her shop had been informed that they were going to be busy getting all cargo planes ready for the Army deployment. We were quite busy for the next weeks. Our weekend couplings came with less sex as we were worn out and regulated to sleeping and being close.The week before I was due to depart, Ann was promoted. With that news, I decided to make reservations at a Chinese restaurant in Kaiserslautern, a city just east of Ramstein for Saturday night. When I picked up Ann Friday night, I told her about the reservations as a celebration for her promotion.Saturday night we headed to the restaurant. Ann was mostly quiet. I knew she was thinking about me leaving. We had a lovely dinner of Peking Duck for two with baked pineapple, which the waiter brought to the table flaming. That seemed to cheer her up a bit. After finishing dessert, we sat there fiddling with our glasses. I knew it was time to do what I had really planned.Reaching in my pocket, I pulled out a small velvet bag. I got up and walked around to her chair, I knelt and slipped an engagement ring on her finger. Immediately I followed with putting a wedding band next to the engagement ring. She was shocked and speechless, when I said, “With this ring, I thee wed.” She almost knocked over the chair trying to hug through her tears. “Do you have one for you?”, she asked.“Yes, I do.” handing her my ring.She slipped it on my finger, saying, “With this ring, I thee wed. Now get me home so we can consummate this marriage.”We left the restaurant to a round of applause from the other diners. All the way home, she was softly crying and looking at the rings. I told her that this was the closest thing we would ever get to being married. Ann said she didn’t care about being legally being married, all that mattered was that we were married in our hearts. And, now we had the symbols of that marriage.Once home we made passionate love. We didn’t get out of bed until noon on Sunday. I took her back to her room later that night with extended hugs and tears from both of us. The next morning at 5 a.m. I was standing on the tarmac with a couple of hundred other guys, waiting to load the aircraft. Three hours later we were airborne. The months went by pretty quickly for me. We maintained a battle posture most of the time. One day my Platoon Sergeant came up to me and asked, “Did you get married? I saw a ring on your finger the other day and needed to ask you.”“Yes, Sergeant First Class. I got married the weekend just before we deployed.”“You dog. Why didn’t you say anything to the guys, we could have given you a bachelor party?”“Well, it’s like this Sergeant, we both wanted to keep it very quiet and private.”, I answered.“I guess that’s your private business. Have you been in communication with her since we’ve been here?”“Yes Sergeant, I get an email out to her weekly and a phone call monthly.”, again I answered.I bahis firmaları was getting worried, hoping this conversation didn’t get any deeper.“Well, congratulations, you dog.” He shook my hand and moved off to the tank crew next in line.A couple of weeks later, we were sitting in our tank on a ridge, overlooking a valley. It was hot as hell. I would slide down out of the driver’s hatch to the aircon. But most of the time my position was up above with binoculars scanning the valley.I saw the Captain coming down the line. When he got next to our tank, he motioned for me to climb down. I thought I was in trouble for something. When I jumped down, he put his arm on my shoulder saying, “We got a Red Cross message concerning your father. Come on, my Hummer is over there. We’ll get you out of country as fast as possible.” My mind went numb. Even though I still had issues with him, it was still hard to believe. In the rear area they got me on a telephone to mom. Mom was a crying mess. From what I could understand, my father had come home, sat in his recliner to read the paper and had a massive stroke. He died with the paper still in his lap. She did tell me that Ann was already on her way from Germany. Everything else was a blur of activity and 36 hours later I was Stateside. I had a short layover in Germany, where the Rear Detachment Commander told me I had a 30-day emergency leave. And, since our unit would be close to returning to Germany by that time, I would not be going back to the Middle East. Ann picked me up from the airport. Her face and eyes were all red and puffy from crying. When we hugged, she started crying again and that got me going as well. We collected my bags and went to the car. It was mom’s car. On the trip home, Ann filled me in on what was happening. “Do you have your dress uniform?”, she asked.“Yes, I barely had time to get to the apartment and pick it up before leaving from Frankfurt. It will be wrinkled from being packed though.”“Don’t worry about it, we can steam them out tonight. Dad is having a military funeral tomorrow.” Ann said as we pulled into the driveway. I started to get out of the car when she grabbed my arm. “You better take the ring off.”“Oh shit, yeah you’re right.” I said slipping it in my pocket.When we went in the house, mom literally jumped out of her chair, running, she collided with me almost knocking me over. “My god, Mike! My baby is home!” Then a fresh crying fest started. After a bit, the three of us sat around the dining room table talking. I carried my bags to my old room with Ann’s help. I got my uniform out and hung it on a hanger, putting it on the closet door. I sat on the bed, the same bed that Ann and I had fallen asleep on the night before I left.That was the last thing I remember until Ann was shaking me awake the next morning.“Come on, you only have two hours before the funeral. Move it mister. Get in there and shower and shave. I already pressed your uniform while you were sleeping. Breakfast is already on the table, now movie it.”, Ann commanded as she hustled me into the bathroom.The funeral was impressive. There were so many Marines in dress uniform. Mom sat center across from dad’s casket and Ann and I sat on each side of her. After the ceremony, everybody lined up to offer us their condolences. Walking back to the car, mom walked arm in arm with both Ann and I. At the car mom stopped and said, “Look at how handsome you both look in your dress uniforms. I wish your father could have seen this. He would have been so very proud of you both.” The ride home was silent. Each of us engrossed in our thoughts. I felt a pang of guilt run through me. Back at the house, the neighbor ladies had everything set up for the reception. Ann and I split to change out of our uniforms. Then it was small talk and comments about our father. At one point, Ann kaçak bahis siteleri slid up beside me and whispered in my ear, “I kept taking the pill while you were gone.” She winked and turned away, disappearing in the crowd. By 7 p.m. everybody was gone and the neighbor ladies had cleaned and put everything away. Mom, Ann and I sat in the living room and had one last glass of wine. By 8 p.m. mom had gone to bed. I went to my room, stripped down and laid under the sheet. About ten minutes later, Ann snuck in and quietly closed and locked the door.“What, you don’t knock anymore?”“Since when do I have to knock on my husband’s door?” She stood at the end of my bed and dropped her robe. I lifted the sheet and she crawled in; our naked bodies intertwined for a night of subdued love making.The next couple of weeks were taken up with lawyers, the will, insurance and other issues. I busied myself doing some needed house repairs, while Ann helped mom sort through dad’s things. Many hours were spent discussing what to keep, what to donate and what to throw out. Of course, Ann and I would get out of the house whenever we reasonably could. We made a pact that we couldn’t screw around at home because mom would wander around the house at all hours. We were like horny teenagers. We had sex in the park, down at the lake where I got drunk at, and even the back seat of mom’s car parked at the old lover’s lane. One time, Ann even gave me a blow job in the rest room of McDonalds. When we came out, she still had some cum on her lip. I whispered in her ear about it and she said, “That’s the secret sauce.”Our time came to an end at home and we had to get back to Germany. I contacted the airlines and got my flight changed so we could fly together. The airline check-in clerk thought that we were husband and wife and changed our seats to be next to each other.Ann was ecstatic that I didn’t have to go back to the Middle East. Back in Germany, we fell into the same routine as before I deployed. And, we back to wearing our rings. Every weekend was a sexual adventure or touring or both. A year later I got promoted and assigned to Fort Hood, TX. Ann still a little over a year left in Germany. This separation was easier because of better lines of communication and advancing technology and I wasn’t in a combat zone. Because Ann was going be in Germany for that long, I decided to reside in the barracks. I had a room to myself so I had my privacy. I bought an old pick-up truck to run around in. This is also when I decided to start saving as much money as possible. Ann and I would email several times a week and tried to have a weekly phone call. But with the time difference and work schedules that made it difficult. After a couple of months, the emails slowed and the phone calls were now once a month. Our next big setback came when Ann couldn’t get an assignment close to me. Her next duty station was McChord Air Force Base in Washington state. She was authorized a 30-day leave, but because of my training cycle and inspections, I could only get two weeks. Since I lived in the barracks, we both agreed to take this time to go see mom. I decided to drive from Texas to Florida. Cheaper than flying, but I was beat by the time I got home. Ann had arrived a day earlier by air. The biggest shock I got was mom. She had completely changed and I hardly recognized her. She lost weight, changed her hair and was dressed in a much younger style. Ann greeted me with an enthusiastic hug and kiss on the cheek. We stayed up until almost 2 a.m. talking and being amazed by all the changes in mom’s life style. Well, me being more amazed than Ann. Seems like Ann had communicated much more with mom than I had. Subsequently, there was no visits from Ann.I got a late start the next morning and found a note in the kitchen saying that the “girls” were out shopping. They planned to be home before dinner and that I could eat whatever in the fridge. I puttered around the house until they came home. After dinner, wall sat around the living room and had some wine. I nursed my and had only two glasses while…
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