My Ranger Weekend

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Authors: J.D. Lowrance
around
her banging body.
    What the hell am I waiting for? I jumped up adjusting myself as I ran, YES RAN , after
her. There was nothing that was going to stop me from finishing what we
started. The house was pitch black when I walked through the door. I turned to
close it and felt two arms wrap around my waist. Ryan planted a kiss in the
middle of my back. As I locked up she slid one of her hands down the front of
my boxer briefs running the palm of it over my cock. It twitched in response as
I bit my bottom lip to swallow my moan. I have never been this hard for a
woman before.
    “ Tell me about your
tattoos, ” she said. My hands engulfed her bony wrists and I turned in
her arms.
    “ What do you want to
know? ” I asked.
    “ Why did you get them? ” She answered my question with a question.
    “ We were in the middle
of nowhere doing something that would make your toes curl when one of my
closest buddies took one for the team and died. Our team honored his memory
with this American flag tattoo. If you look closely you can see his initials in
the flag, ” I answered as I released her wrists and tried to step around
her.
    “ And what about this
one? ” I watched her fingers
as they ran along my rib cage outlining my second tattoo. She knew there was
more to the first one but did not push.
    “ So, ” I paused, “ I came home on my first long leave after I enlisted. My dad
was so proud. He took me to get my first tattoo. I was a pretty decent artist
back then and had put together some designs. My mother threw a fit but my dad
insisted. She threatened to go but we both knew she was too sick at that point. ” My voice cracked like it always did when I talked about my
mother. My gaze stayed focused on her moving fingers over the pair of angel
wings I had gotten. The silence said more than I could at that moment.
    “ I ’ m so sorry Flint about
your mom. ” Her voice was small in the dark and I ran a hand back and
forth over my head.
    “ It was a while ago, ” I responded too quickly. “ Let ’ s just get back to you and me. ” I gestured for her to
lead the way.
    “ Ok, ” was all she said as she stepped around me giving me space as
she led the way through the house. We went back towards the front door and up a
staircase to the second floor. It was an open staircase with a landing so you
could see every door from the top of it. There were two doors on the right
which faced the ocean and three on the left. I followed her to the last door on
the left. Ryan opened the door and stepped into the room but stayed right by
the door.
    “ Here you go, ” she said as I passed her. She flipped the switch and the
overhead light came on as I did a quick walk-through of the room. “ The bathroom is through
that door. ” I walked over and opened the door as I turned on the light
seeing a fairly large bathroom. “ The fan can be turned on by this switch here, ” she said pointing to the light panel by the door.
    “ What are you doing? ” I asked as I looked at her.
    “ Just making sure you
are comfortable. ” She shrugged her
shoulders pulling the towel tighter around her as she looked down at her toes.
Neither of us said anything. Even as the silence stretched on she would not
look up. I made my over to stand directly in front of her. I held out my hand
for her to take. She stared at it for one, two, three heartbeats before
her gaze lifted to mine.
    “ I ’ m sorry if I messed up
downstairs. ” Her eyes pleaded for me to explain. “ I ’ ve never done this before and .
. . ”
    “ Oh lovely, you didn ’ t mess up, ” I cut her off as I pulled her into a hug. “ I did, ” I said, taking her away from the door as I closed and locked
it, letting her know she was staying with me tonight. She was at the foot of
the bed as I turned off the overhead light so that the bathroom light cast a
soft glow in the room. As I got closer I could see her eyes shining with want.  
    “ Ryan, ” I said as I walked towards

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