I was a soldier in the army and a secretary to the commanding office of a school in Fort Knox, Kentucky. The colonel was a great guy. He loved to be with the enlisted men since he had come up through the ranks from enlisted man to full colonel. He would often spend his evenings at the V.F.W. Post, drinking a beer or two with the members. He, and the sergeants from the school, controlled the V.F.W. Post. The local civilian members just wanted a place to hang out and a chance to drink a beer, so they left the control of the Post to the guys from the school where I worked. All of the soldiers stationed at this school were members of the V.F.W., so when the V.F.W. had an election of officers, we were always there, and voted the way we were expected to vote. This is why I, a newcomer to the Post, was elected the secretary of the V.F.W. so easily. The colonel had put the word out that he wanted me to be the secretary of the Post.

After a day of work at the school, I would drive to the V.F.W. Post and work as a bartender a few nights a week. On my drive back to Fort Knox, I always kept an eye open for a hitchhiker. On weeknights I was able to close the bar when the last of the drinkers had left. It would still be early enough for me to cruise the highway looking for those sexy hitchhikers. I often did what I called "the milk run,” looking for cock.

This was in l950 and I was 22 years old. The women did not fuck very much back then. They were always afraid of getting pregnant and did not want any babies and of course they had to protect their reputation. Back then "good girls" did not fuck!

I often would pick up a hitchhiker who was horny and willing. Whenever a hitchhiker first got into my car, we would talk for a while and I would find out where he was going and try to get a "feel" about what kind of a guy he was. If I felt that he was horny and not a threat to me, I would start talking to him about sex. Soon we would be deep into a conversation concerning pussy. I always did it the same way. I would tell the hitchhiker about being stationed in Japan and how good the sex was there. When I told him that back in l946, the girls only wanted 2 or 3 cigarettes for sex, I had their attention. After me telling the guy about the girls in Japan, I would try to get him to tell me about his sex life. I had the guy to tell me about some girl he had fucked and how he enjoyed it. Then I would start my routine to get into his pants.

One cold wet night, I saw this paratrooper trying to get a ride. He was about my age, tall and outstanding. This paratrooper was very good looking, sexy and butch! When I told him about the girls in Japan and how good they were at sucking a guy's dick, I could feel the excitement, just like electricity! This stud told me that he really did need some relief. I told him about a guy I met once and the guy gave me a good blowjob. I asked him if he had ever received a blowjob