Gregory (26 yrs.) just became a U.S. Army staff sergeant after serving 8 years. He walks into "Frenchie's" bar next to the Army base. It's for a celebration beer on his promotion. There is a special area for the officers. He just got another hair crew-cut of his light brown hair. His Army fatigues are clean and ironed smoothly. He stands at 5'10" with a toned and slim body. He visits the gym weekly.
Jeff (26 yrs.) is Gregory's best friend who is also an Army sergeant. They both stand at the end of the bar and drink from beer bottles. Other officers and their wives congratulate Gregory on his promotion. He shakes hands with all of them.
Jeff faces the bar as Gregory leans back against it holding his beer. His brown eyes watch the busy room filled with Army men and women. Jeff grabs his beer and turns around too. He looks at Gregory with a mischievous smile.
Gregory shakes his head, "Yeah, I got a woman in mind."
"I knew you did. Anyone I know?" Jeff asks.
"No, buddy. She's a fine-looking Japanese gal," Gregory replies.
"Name?"
"Hatsue."
Jeff is surprised, "No fucking shit? Hatsue is her name?"
"You heard me, pal. I met her at the swimming pool just off the base."
"Which pool?"
"Inside the new YMCA building. That huge swimming pool."
"Man, a lotta hot babes over there."
"Jeff. She approached me directly."
"No fucking shit?"
"Yeah, and asked if I was an Army officer."
"Of course, she did."
"I told her I was becoming a Staff Sergeant. Which is true."
"And, of course. You told her that."
"Tomorrow's Saturday and I'll point her out to you."
"Really?... Ol' Gregory boy?"
"Shut up. Hatsue may not like you watching us fuck."
"Get enough beers into her and she might like it."
"Well, from one Sergeant to another. Hatsue might say yes because she wants a real Army officer."
They both laugh and raise up their beer bottles.
Jeff then says, "Congratulations to the new Army Staff Sergeant."
It's Saturday afternoon inside the YMCA swimming pool. It is full up with the local public and Army members.
Hatsue (23 yrs.) is a Japanese woman (35-24-32). She wears a black two-piece bikini. Her smooth golden-brown skin is all wet. She has toned shoulders and a flat stomach. The black shoulder-length hair is wet back from her face. She leans against the wall and waits for Gregory.
He places the left-hand against the wall above Hatsue's shoulder. His body is also wet who wears black swim trunks. He looks down over her body.
She asks, "You just became a real officer?"
He answers, "Yes. I thought I told you that."
"That's right Sergeant Gregory. You did."
"I sure did."
"And, you got a hotel room for tonight?"
"Yes, Hatsue. Only if you want to."
"What was the other thing you wanted to ask?"
"Well, if you say no. That's okay."
She smiles, "No to what?"
He hesitates a bit, "Uh... My best buddy likes to watch."
"Watch what?"
"Both of us at the hotel."
"Gregory. Are you serious?"
"Yeah. Jeff will only watch. He won't join in."
"You said Jeff's your best friend?"
Gregory turns around and waves at Jeff sitting on a lawn chair. He waves back. Hatsue looks over at him too.
He says, "Oh, I forgot. Jeff's another Army Sergeant."
"Really?" she asks.
