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A buisness trip to Tinker AFB, turns into a Hell of an adventure...this story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 4067 words) [1/5] show all parts

Author: TexRanger Picture in profile
Added: Feb 27 2010Views / Reads: 1658 / 1473 [89%]Part vote: 9.53 (15 votes)
As part of an Inspection Team in Tinker OK, I meet one hell of a woman. Who shows me what Southern Hospitality is ALL about...
 


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Not long ago I took a trip to Tinker Air force Base. I was part of an inspection team, since I was told about it pretty late, I was put in a hotel by myself. Not that I minded, the others in the group were not the kind of people that I would normally hangout with anyway, so it worked out pretty good. I show up at the hotel to check in, the kid behind the counter couldn't be older then 21, an had no idea what he was doing. He was fumbling around, couldn't find my reservation..etc. This was turning into a nightmare trip, until she walked around the corner to help him out. She had short reddish hair, couldn't be taller then 5'3" maybe even 5'5". Curvy body, in all the right places. She gently taps the kid on the shoulder an tells him she will take care of this. Looking at me, a smile crossing her lips. After a couple minutes, she hands me a key.

"Just the one key, Sir?" She asks

"Yea, its just me. An please, don't call me Sir, makes me feel old." I reply, wanting to smack myself for making a stupid joke.

She smiles, an laughs a little. "Enjoy your stay."

I grab my bag an head to the elevator. I round the corner, push the button to call the elevator. It arrives, I step in an immediately smack myself in the head. I ride up to my floor, get out an head to my room. Its nice enough, I unpack my stuff an look around for an iron. Not ...

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