The Taming of Britt—pt 1

I was looking forward to seeing her again. It’s been a few years and we both met while we were in uniform. I’m still in the Army, but this sweet girl got out and is living the veteran life.

I can still remember the first time I saw her. I was working CQ (charge of quarters) at the barracks and as one of the higher ranking NCOs there I had to make sure things ran smooth. I saw her walking in, this slim girl with a huge ruck sack on her back and her arms weighed down with luggage. The biggest thing I remember is her dropping a bag and having to bend over to pick it up. Lord help me I couldn’t think straight!

She has brown hair that you can tell takes awhile for her to tame, pretty long and is naturally curly. Glasses that sit on an adorable innocent looking face and a smile that would make Ray Charles fall in love. She was on the thin side with a pair perfectly sized breasts and knew how to sway her little ass while she walked to make you pay attention.

Her laugh was contagious, genuine, and made other people want to be around her. Really hope I get to know this girl, was the thought going through my head. I had other and dirtier thoughts as well. A few days later, I got my wish.

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While you’re away from home at other bases for months or years at a time you always try to find things to do to make time go faster. I didn’t smoke cigarettes but I did take up with smoking a pipe. Sitting outside, looking like an old man and puffing away at this cheap pipe they sold at the PX. Gotta admit, it was kind of relaxing and I would sip on a beer during the 30 minutes that I was smoking that cherry tobacco.

I was pretty much a loner and watched a group of Soldiers coming up to the barracks after a night out in the ville. I knew most of their names, all of their faces and they all said “Good evening Sergeant” to me while laughing and walking to their rooms. I could tell some were drunk, but nothing wrong with having a good time right? I saw Britt was laughing with the rest of them and my eyes lingered on her ass and long legs while she walked in. I know she saw me and I like to think her smile was for me, but wasn’t too sure. Just hopeful.

Thirty minutes later I decided to get more beer and head back out. It was getting close to lights out and we had to be in the barracks by 0200. I didn’t care, I just wanted to drink a little more. By the time I came back downstairs Britt was outside on my spot and finishing up a cigarette.

I’ve found that the best way to pick up a girl is to just be honest, not try to get in her pants right away and show genuine interest in her. We sat side by side for a bit and just talked, I don’t remember what it was about but I remember loving the sound of her voice.

Not sure how it happened but she was scooting closer to me the longer we talked.