Chapter 12
Tina and I had come up with a cover story that we had met at the local gym, and she had offered me her room to rent when I was faced with living in the barracks and having to share the room with another guy. A little extra cash for her and some independence for me. That was as much as I told them, their wicked minds though cooked up all sorts of stories on how she had seduced me. I was given the nickname Cubby before our six weeks at home were up. Everyone from the junior officers to my chief, and the entire rest of the enlisted crew called me that.
I had to laugh. Man, there are a whole lot of worse things to be nicknamed than Cubby. Tina especially loved it.
After five weeks at home, Tina and I organized a backyard barbeque and invited Trent, Ollie, and Javier. It was just luck to find a Saturday when none of us had overnight duty. It was a little drizzly that day, as is to be expected in Florida on any given day, so I cooked outside, and we ate inside. Tina though, had planned her outfit for the sun and didn't bother changing it. She wore a green halter top, with a plunge front bra and a pair of shorts that hugged her round ass very well. Her amazing cleavage was on full display and Trent and Ollie were constantly checking it out. Only Javier kept his gentlemanly cool.
"So, Tina ..." Trent began after the food was served and we were all at the table. "Cubby here, hasn't told us anything, and we're dying to know." He grinned mischievously at me.
Tina smiled. "What is it, Trent?"
"How did this loser, get a woman like you?" He laughed, "Was it a roofie or hypnotism or what?"
I will remember this until the day I pass from this world and hopefully thereafter. She leaned over the table at him, giving him a good eyeful of her creamy breasts.
"Trent, it was that dick." His jaw dropped. She nodded her head at me. "That man is a sexual machine. He fucks me until I can hardly walk." Ollie and Javier laughed out loud, and Trent was struck uncharacteristically speechless.
Javier chuckled. "So, the cubby is a lion, huh?"
She gave him her best, "you better believe it" look. "Oh yeah. Best fuck of my life."
I was so red from embarrassment; I could feel the heat in my face. It was worth it though, just to see the look on Trent's face.
Just a few days before my ship was to deploy again, I had overnight duty. I spotted Trent in the lounge. He looked kind of down. My three pals are all single, and pretty darn far from home. In-port time can be rough when there is no appreciable social or family life outside the ship. It seems to cause single guys to get into all sorts of trouble. I got an idea and called Tina after dinner.
"Hey, Sweetie. How's your day going?" she asked sweetly. We made small talk for a little while and then I mentioned Trent and how he seemed to have the lonely-hearts blues.
I swear on my life, that I meant to say, "How about I bring him home for supper tomorrow after work?"
What I said was, "How about I bring him home for you tomorrow after work?"
It was silent on the other end of the line, for nearly ten seconds. For a moment or two, I thought that the call had dropped out. Then I heard her take a big breath.
"You want to bring him home for me? You'd do that?"
I was sort of in shock. I had entertained the idea, in a fantasy sort of way, but had not seriously considered it. I had to decide right then, and there was only one correct answer.
"Well ... I ah ... if that's what you would like then I umm ... yeah."
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