And I don't mean in a good way. I had my chin tucked, my feet and knees together, hand on my ripcord grip. Oh me, oh my, the things people do to get laid. Worst part she has a degree in child psychology. I worked the spring out of the reserve and lowered the canopy, hoping it was touching ground. I hauled on both of my rear risers, slipping backwards as hard as I dared because I was drifting into the trees.
I started the shuffling scramble, with my fist pressed against the shoulder of the jumper in front of me, my thumb in line with my index finger and the staic line in a solid grip. For the next year, we became great suck buddies. I'd been around long enough to have an idea of how thick it was, and decided to lower my ruck and my 240 just before I got into it. If your original post is not a story it will be removed without notice. With a commitment to connecting singles everywhere, we bring you an exclusive military dating site. It became apparent that our whole pass was in the forest. Another guy ended up in the same tree.
I always remember having to stand for the National Anthem in base movie houses before the movie started. Long story short, she goes TdY about 6 times and fucks the guys who work for her husband the whole time. I was so bothered he didn't have a pretty face I don't remember his having a dick. Napping because at night you stayed up all night drinking and partying. I slept in the upper bunk, above Kevin.
Ray worked in the same office as his wife just on different shifts. Forgetting to get rid of your Copenhagen and spitting it all over your ruck. Being surrounded with what others would consider hot slabs of meat and not wanting a single one of them. Dude next to me made it, so I should too. I put my left hand over the front of my reserve and slowly worked the rip-cord until it was free. The forest went deadly silent.
Loading into the cattle trucks. Adding children to 'hook up' outside of high rates. I laid there, trying to breathe, listening to the cacophony of insanity above me. I got out of the Air Force and lost track of him. I crawled back up to my bunk only to discover a few minutes later Kevin was standing next to me in the nude and wanted to suck me off.
A few days passed and Kevin didn't say a word about the encounter. Someone also smashed a window in her car. I was stationed in Thailand for 2 years and thought my lower bunk mate was cute. Falling instantly in love with them and then a short time later falling instantly out of love with them. It was never comfortable on the jump seats, smashed in so tight that the Jump Masters had to walk on top of everyone to get to the front of the bird. It killed the mood for the night though.
Later that night we went out to the club and met these Australian guys. I never had any twists out of a C-130 with combat equipment, my exits were as smooth as the weather permitted, and the opening shock was always buttery. Theodora teddy altman, air force, science and was military only knew that morning. I've been so weighed down that I passed my jump buddy who went out ahead of me, and other jumpers too, watching them go up, relatively speaking, and desperately hoping for blown sections or gores so I could pop my reserve. I've been blown a kilometer across the drop-zone, and almost into the trees. Standing up and hooking up and feeling a testicle slip under a leg strap, and knowing that it's going to be gut wrenching pain until you hit the ground. Our barracks had 40 guys in one room.
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