The clock on my nightstand read 2230. I had formation in the morning at 0700 and I didn't want to stay up too late. I set my alarm and climbed into bed. I had just drifted off to sleep when my phone rang, startling me. "Who the hell is calling me this late?" I wondered. I picked up my phone to answer.
"Hello?"
"Hey, it's Angela. We need a favor."
My mind was still trying to process a late-night phone call. What kind of favor could she need at this time of night? Furthermore, what did she mean by we?
"Angela, it's late," I said. "Who are you with and what do you need from me?"
Angela went on to explain that she attended a party with her friends Chelsea and Sarah. All of them had told their parents they were staying at each other's houses for the night and they were in a bind. Despite them being 18 years of age, they were still held accountable for their actions as long as they lived under their parents' roof.
"We were hoping we could stay with you for the night," Angela said.
My mind was racing at this point. How was I going to get three girls into my room this late at night? Overnight guests were not allowed in the dormitories after dark and Chelsea's father was one of the top-ranking officers on the base. If I carried out this plan, I would be putting my career in jeopardy. Despite my better judgment, I let my other head make the decision. After all, they were all pretty cute and having them sleep over might not be the worst thing.
"You can stay on one condition. You have to leave when I do in the morning," I said.
Angela was ecstatic. "Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you!" she kept saying into the phone.
She gave me the address where I could pick them up and I told her I was on my way.
My thoughts raced as I drove out to pick them up. I still didn't know what I was going to do with them when I left for formation the next day. I decided to worry about that later. My mind began to shift its focus to the girls. All of them were younger than me, but they all had celebrated their 18th birthday within the last six months.
Angela was the wild one of the three. She was a blonde, blue-eyed beauty that stood about 5'4". She was curvy and didn't hesitate to wear clothing that showed off body. She was attracted to my buddy Adam, but he didn't reciprocate the attraction. Despite the road block, she was always a fixture at meet-ups and parties. Her wild nature stemmed from putting her friends up to some kind of bold dare or suggesting doing something as equally bold. This night excursion being one of them.
Chelsea was the tallest of the three. She stood 5'10" and was accustomed to getting attention from guys due to her long legs. She filled out her thin frame very well. She confided in me a couple of weeks ago that she wished her breasts were bigger. She went as far as taking off her shirt and bra to further her argument. While they may have been small, they were still of ample size. Plus, they felt good as she let me touch them. Her long dark hair and mesmerizing brown eyes made her look older. This was another reason older guys were always hitting on her.
Sarah was the quietest of the three. She was considered Angela's partner-in-crime as they were always together. She had dirty blonde hair with green eyes, stood at 5'6" and maintained an athletic physique. She had smaller breasts than Angela but they were slightly bigger than Chelsea's. She had a nice looking ass too but only if she wore something tight.
I pulled up to the address Angela had given me over the phone. The girls were waiting outside and piled into my car when I came to a stop. Chelsea sat next to me in the front while the other two got into the back. I still had no idea how I was going to get them on base with the 100 percent identification check policy in place. If we got caught, I was in deep shit.
As we got closer to the installation, my heart felt like it would beat itself out of my chest. I quieted down the giggling trio in my car. "We're getting close to the gate. Let me do the talking," I said. All of them nodded with these wide-eyed expressions.
"I am so fucked," I thought to myself.
I pulled up to the gate and immediately recognized the sentry. He recognized me in turn and despite me slowing down and rolling down my window, he waved me on through. I took a deep breath as I resumed my speed and headed towards my dormitory.
