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Becky's Marine part 4

Date: 9/17/2015, Categories: Fiction, Non-Erotic, Romance, Author: Betrayer_of_Skalathrax, Rating: 94.7, Source: sexstories.com

Chapter 4 It had been almost 2 months since my date with Becky, which turned out to be probably the most incredible night of my life. I sat in the smoke shack at work, enjoying a break from the hustle and bustle of a Wednesday day shift when my phone rang. I checked the called ID and saw it was Becky. "Hello" "Hey you" "What's up?" "Nothing, just helping out on a friends farm and thought I'd take a break and call you. How is work going?" "It's going. Been a bit busy today but nothing I can't handle. What are you doing tonight?" "Smokey's probably. Will you be there?" "For a bit, but I can't stay too long because I work tomorrow." "When are you off again?" "I finish up Thursday evening. Then I go back on Monday night for some overtime." "Sounds wonderful" "Is that sarcasm I'm hearing?" "Maybe. We should go on another date" "Sounds like fun. What did you have in mind?" "I don't know. What do you wanna do?" "Well, the Marine Corps ball is coming up. Would you like to accompany me?" "Maybe, when is it?" "Well, the Marine Corps birthday is November 10th, but the ball isn't until the 12th." "Sounds fun actually. Will I get to meet guys you were deployed with?" "Probably. Depends on who shows up." "Ok, its a date!" "Great, I'll get all the details for you and keep you updated on any changes. I gotta go now, back to slaving away for the man." "Alright, talk to ya later devil dog." She said with a laugh and hung up before I could respond. I hated being devil dogged. It was a name ... given to us by the Germans after the battle of Belleau Wood and is commonly used as a motivator for Marines. More often than not it was heard right before one got in trouble, such as 'hey devil dog, come here!' I emailed her all the information for the ball and within a few days she had a dress all picked out. I had to get my dress blues dry cleaned and ready, which took the better part of 2 days. The ball was to be held at a casino outside of Temecula, CA which meant we had to take a trip. I had some money stashed aside for just such an event so on November 10th, we boarded a plane to LAX. Upon arriving in LA, I rented us a car and we drove to our hotel in Temecula, about an hour or so from LAX. We had a nice dinner that night and the following day went to Knots Berry Farm to ride some roller coasters. I had been there plenty of times before in the 7 years I was stationed at Pendleton, but I wanted to make sure she had a great time. The following day we had breakfast at a local spot and by 4:30 we were both getting ready for the ball. She had on a short red dress and a pair of black boots, while I was in my dress blues. I had just finished getting everything on but my jacket when she walked out of the bathroom, her boots clicking on the tile floor caught my attention and I looked up. "You look ravishing" I said kissing her hand. "You're not looking too bad yourself" she said looking me up and down. "I don't even have the jacket on and you want to rip these clothes off? Wait till ...