We fell asleep in each other’s arms, and woke the next morning in the same position. I suggested that we get a shower together and maybe have a little extracurricular fun while we were there. Ziggy was quite agreeable.
Our shower was a lot of fun, with both of us trying to wash the other at the same time, but eventually I was able to get her rinsed off and backed up against the wall. I raised one of her legs to my waist and then used my other hand to position my cock at her entrance. When it started sliding in, she pulled up her other leg so both were wrapped around my waist and she slid down my fire pole until I bottomed out in her.
This felt like the deepest we had been together, and it was quite a strain getting started thrusting in an organized manner. We finally managed it, however, and soon she was sliding up and down my shaft with abandon. It wasn’t long before neither of us could resist the promptings of our loins, and I shot rope after rope of sperm into her womb as her vaginal muscles contracted around me.
After a short break, we rinsed off, dried off, and got dressed. I kissed Ziggy before we left the room and told her, “Never again doubt that there is somebody who desires you. You have a lot more going for you than a lot of girls here, and you are very desirable.”
I kissed her deeply before we left the room. Her last words to me before we left were, “See you tonight.” I’m sure that it took a long time before the smile faded from her face that day.
I checked in with her when I got back from the base, and confirmed that we would meet after she got off work. Then, I went to my room for a long nap. A few minutes after eight, I went to the store and waited for Ziggy to come out. She did, and we went for a quick soup and sandwich before returning to my room.
As soon as we got inside of my room, Ziggy tore off her clothes and tried to tear off mine. I had to slow her down, “Don’t worry, here will be plenty of time for making love.”
She smiled and got on the bed on her hands and knees facing away from me. Once my clothes were removed, I positioned myself behind her and slid my cock back and forth along her vulva until it was wet from her lubrication. Then I aimed the tip at her vaginal entrance and pushed in.
If I hadn’t known that I had fucked Ziggy the previous night, I would have sworn she was a virgin. Her pussy was so tight on my cock that it took several thrusts before I was bottomed out in her. About that time, though, her lubrication came into play and I was sliding freely in her.
I was in paradise as I thrusted and withdrew in her wet pussy, with the sensations finally overwhelming me. I felt my seed rise from my balls and go shooting through my cock and into Ziggy’s womb. I felt her pussy contracting around me as she orgasmed as well. I felt us both collapse on the bed in a heap.
We rested and talked all evening, with interludes of raw sex interspersed between conversations. It was a delightful way to spend an evening. By the time we fell asleep (Ziggy wrapped in my arms), I knew Ziggy a lot better than I had before. I liked her, and I wouldn’t do anything to hurt this girl.
We fell into a routine of dinner, lots of sex, a little bit of sleep and early departures for the remainder of my stopover. A few days later I received notice that I would be flying out the next day. We had a sex-filled and passionate night before I flew out the next day. Ziggy was sad to see me go, but hopeful that she would see me again soon.
It turned out that this was a very short mission for me. I had a mishap getting out of the O-1 spotter aircraft I was riding in when my foot slipped off the wing strut. I fell about twenty feet to the ground at my LZ. The result was a fractured vertebra in the middle of my back.
The O-1 that immediately circled back around to land next to me and pick me up again and take me back to Nakon Phanom (NKP) Air Base in Thailand. I owed that pilot my life. Luckily, it was a simple fracture (confirmed by x-ray), and my spinal cord wasn’t damaged at all, but it was still extremely painful.
The muscles in my back were spasming, and the doctors were afraid that my spinal cord could still be injured. My first night back at NKP was spent in the clinic, and then they flew me out loaded on a stretcher with a back brace and drugged up with pain killers.
I did make it back to Clark on the return trip, but I was confined to the base hospital for almost a week under observation before they would discharge me. The doctors were amazed that I was still able to walk. I wasn’t allowed to participate in any extracurricular activities in AC during my stay at Clark, and as soon as I was discharged from the hospital, they flew me to the US on a medevac flight.
Luckily, I was released almost immediately after returning to the US and allowed to return to the base where I was stationed. Back at my base, I was placed on light duty for a month, but then I resumed my normal routine and recovered fully over the next couple of months.
It was almost four more months before I made it back to Clark and Angeles City on my way to Laos again. Ziggy had expected my return in three to four weeks. I had thought that I would see her on my return trip from Laos, but that didn’t happen. Looking back, I guess I should have known that everything would change during my absence. It almost always did, and this absence was longer than most.