Hello all. Fairly new to posting so a little background.
I’m a hispanic M29 5’9” 180lbs. Always been a lurker but finally decided to share some stories.
This one was from about 10 years ago.
I joined the service at 18 years old and had too much fun along the way.
My supervisor, or should I say squad leader, was one of the most memorable.
Robinson was around 24/25 while I was a fresh recruit around 18/19 years old. She was 5’6” medium fit build, hazel eyes, short light brown hair and massive 34DD tits.
Since I was fairly new to my squad I stayed quiet for the most part. Only really talked to new recruits like myself. Robinson never gave me a hard time or anything. She was more of a chill type leader. Told me what to do and didn’t raise too much hell when I fucked up.
So one year we have to go out to the field for two weeks. Slept in tents and little to no access to showers. During our short time in the field we started to talk more. Most of it started about work and organizing. Then we moved to get to know you talk. Being mutually stuck in a less than desirable situation makes some interesting friendships.