The wind tossed Kim’s curly red hair about and into her eyes as she stood in the parking lot anxiously awaiting the arrival of the bus. The bus that she had been waiting to come for 15 months. The bus that carried her husband back from across the world to her arms. She could not possibly been more nervous.

Her emotions where a train wreck to say the least. She could hold still. Her head had a dull pain right about her eyes she was doing her best not to cry. Worst of all, and to be expected to, her pussy ached. Her little black thong was soaked with her sweet juices in the anticipation of her husband. She felt half bad for feeling the way she did, but who wouldn’t? She hadn’t felt his amazing cock inside of her for 15 damn months!

She had her ways of taking care of herself. Ajay and her were very open. They had quite a few toys for her to play with on herself, or him to use on her. Plus she had her girlfriend Akira. A sexy little Japanese stripper that they had met 2 years before and had gotten very very close with. But no matter what, she still wanted him. Every night before going to sleep she would think of him. Most nights having to get herself off in some form or another. Be it to watching one of their many home made porn movies, or just laying in bed with her middle finger steadily massaging her swollen clit.

Now her man was going to be home. She could feel every second tick past on the clock. No surprise regarding the military, the bus was late. But she knew it would be here and as soon as he stepped off the bus he would scoop her up in his strong arms and shower her with his sweet kisses. God how she missed all that.

Kim was a beautiful woman. At 23, she stood at exactly 5 feet tall. She had what her husband referred to as the “perfect” body. She wasn’t always so quick to believe him, but she knew she was sexy. She had large D breasts that would stand up on pretty well. Even when she was laying on her back they were still perky. Her half dollar sized nipples were also pierced with nickel sized 10G hoops. She had done that as well as her tongue two years ago, then 6 months later, her and Ajay decided to go out and get their privates pierced. Her getting her clitoral hood with a small curved barbell and Ajay getting a 3 step ladder on the top of his cock. Kim had a small belly which Ajay loved to hold onto when he spooned her from behind, often times talking about the day that their child would reside inside of it. Kim had the perfect ass. Not to small, but not to big. No matter what she wore for jeans she always captured the attention of men. Her ass sticking out a good few inches from her well toned lets and moving as she walked. Ajay loved her ass. Especially when he would bend her over doggy style and fuck it. She did too.

So there she stood in her cute little jean skirt that hung maybe 4 inches below her ass and her cute little tank top with no bra. The windy spring day was not helping her nipples either. They were standing straight out with their rings poking thru her shirt. She didn’t care and she knew Ajay wouldn’t either. She was slightly bouncing up and down with anticipation, making her cleavage jiggle a bit.

From up the road she her the deep grumble of a diesel engine. She turned to look and finally saw a large coach bus pulling up to the post PX parking lot. Her heart skipped a beat and her pussy became even wetter knowing she was mere seconds from feeling Ajay’s touch again.

The bus pulled to a stop in front of the crowd of 80 or so in the parking lot. The door swung open and soldiers in ACU uniforms started pouring out of the bus, barely able to contain the tears they had welling up in their eyes. Kim noticed the first 10 or so soldiers out of the bus were all privates.