So I’ve always had a thing for military men, something to do with me being a good girl (generally) and how they are both a good/bad boy in one. This is about my first sexual encounter with an American man in uniform. By military bingo, I mean having a sexual encounter with a man from the Air Force, marines, navy, coast guard, and army.
During my senior year of college, I was on a flight to meet up with friends for a trip. As the plane was going to take off, I was semi-paying attention to the flight attendant when I noticed a man in the seat nearest the flight attendant. He was in an Air Force uniform and something about him seemed familiar but I could only see the back of his head. I put my headphones on and tuned out until drink service began. As the stewardess took drink orders, the airman turned around in his seat to ask her a question when I realized I knew him and had actually gone to high school with him. We didn’t run in the same circles and I’d had s crush on him for a bit but because he wasn’t considered “popular” I never acted on my crush. (Hey I was young)