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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

later and maybe, if your a good girl, I'll treat you to something special" I said with a wink. She gave me a playful slap in the arm and grabbed my jacket of the hanger. She held it for me while I put it on and buttoned up the buttons, then helped me with the clasp on the collar. I turned to look in the mirror and she stood behind me with her arms around my waist. "You look so handsome" she said smiling "We make a pretty good pair don't we?" "Yes we do. What are all those medals you have?" I turned so she could see them. Most were things which took little or no effort to get, like the national defense and sea service deployment medals. As she studied them she came across 2 which stuck out. "What are these two?" She asked pointing to the two medals. "This one here is the Bronze Star with combat 'V' and take a guess what that one is." "That's a Purple Heart." "Very good." "Will you tell me how you got those?" "That, my dear is a story for another time. We need to get going." She gave me a pouty face look and grabbed her coat. I grabbed my hat and we were out the door. 20 minutes later we arrived at the casino. We followed the signs for the event and found ourselves in a large ballroom with a wooden dance floor in the middle and large round tables and chairs around the outside. Against the left-hand wall was a full bar and several tables of food. The rest of the room was decorated with potted plants and several pictures of landscapes and far off locations. We were looking ... around, trying to decide where to sit when I heard a familiar voice. "Holy shit on a single Batman! Is that Drew?" Two Marines were walking towards us, one had the insignia of a Corporal and the other bore the single chevron of a PFC. The Corporal was about 5'11 with close cropped brown hair and a rather boyish face, while the PFC was only about 5'7 with short blonde hair and scar on his cheek which ran from about the corner of his lip to his ear. "Why if it isn't little PFC Tyler, all grown up now." I said turning to face the pair of Marines. "That's Corporal Tyler now" he said as he turned to show off his stripes. "How long has it been?" "2 years at least. Far too long. My god, where are my manners, Becky this is Ronny Tyler, Tyler this is my date Becky." "Pleased to meet you" she said. "The pleasure is truly mine" he said with a grin. "Ok, quit hitting on my date. I know how you are." "I have no idea what your talking about" he said with a sarcastic look on his face. "Oh yes you do. You'll fuck anything that moves." "Not anything, just most things." We laughed as if we had spent no time apart. I looked to the young Marine standing with Tyler. He hadn't said a word and judging by his lack of ribbons had just gotten out of boot camp. "Hey man, I'm Andrew, but most everyone here calls me Drew, and this is my date, Becky." I said presenting my hand. "PFC Ryan Schmidt, good to meet you Sergeant." He shook our hands nervously. "Wow, I haven't been called that in a long time. You don't ...