I’m in the military, so we’ve got some rules concerning senior subordinate relationships.
A little while ago, a couple new sailors checked into my command. 14 to be exact, all of them straight out of boot camp.
I’ve been at this command for about a year now, in the military for a total of a little over 3 years.
I don’t want to give away my rank, but I’m three pay-grades above this girl. The line is drawn at 1 above. You can go one up, one down. That’s about it.
This little girl, well call her Jenny, is about 5’1, Italian with that perfect olive toned skin, dark curly hair and brown eyes you can get lost in. She’s got an ass that perfectly fits her frame, and a really nice set of b cups. She has those medium size square Ray bans covered by her hair when it’s not in a bun.
I’m Irish. Got an accent to boot. I’m built like a barrel standing about 5’11, with green eyes and dark orange hair.
To the story.