Chapter Five
I went to Toby's several times, with no hope that Jason would be there, but just to be in a place where we had been together. Mostly, though, I hung around the barracks and took on extra duty so I could be around to monitor the phone. I was counting the days, and too many had passed. Then one night got a call from an orderly at the hospital.
"Corporal Jason Seaborn asked me to call you."
"He's there?" I asked, barely able to work up the air to get the words out.
"Yeah."
"Tell him I'll be there as soon as I can," I said. My voice got weaker with each word as the air went out of me. I got dressed, grabbed a pass and headed for the hospital. I was half-numb, with no clear thoughts in my head. I think I was afraid to think of what might have happened. I rushed down the hallway but slowed as I approached his room; as he had down when he came to see me.
"We gotta stop meeting like this," I joked as I went in. I couldn't tell how bad he was hurt but he had both hands bandaged. The sheet was pulled down to his waist revealing his massive chest and ripped abs and nothing looked damaged there. He moved his leg and I saw a cast under the sheet.
He laughed and squirmed in the bed.
"How'd you get a two-bed room?" I asked.
"They're a bit crowded so they're having to use the rooms usually reserved for officers," he said.
"You got a room-mate?"
"Nope, not yet."
"So, what happened?" I asked, finally.
He laughed, shaking his head. "Would you believe, the goddamed Humvy turned over and tumbled down a ravine. I got a busted leg and some burns out of it. Nothing serious."
"How busted?" I asked. I didn't know whether to believe his story.
"I didn't see any bone. It'll be okay in a couple of weeks."
"A couple?"
"A few weeks…..I don't know," he said.
"Are your hands the only thing that got burned?"
He smiled. "Everything else is in great shape and working fine," he assured me.
I couldn't help laughing when I noticed the huge lump under the sheet.
"Well, I can see you didn't get it blown off," I joked. "Looks like you've got a problem there. Or are you just glad to see me?"
"You know it. Fuck, it's worse than the injuries. If I don't get it taken care of it feels like it's gonna explode."
"I thought they give you something for that when you're in the hospital," I said.
"Did they give you anything?"
"No, but I was only in a few days," I said.
"That's all I'm going to be in," he said. "The only thing they give me is a hard thump with the nurse's thumb. Dam, it hurts."
"That's sadistic. Does it work?"
"Not for long," he said.
"I'll be right back," I said.
"Where're you going?"
"To get you something for that problem," I said. I went out in the hall and grabbed the first orderly who came by.
"My buddy's got a problem," I told him, nodding toward Jason's room.
"Oh, the big guy," he said.
"Yeah, he needs some relief."
"Relief from what?"
"You know."
"Well, we don't have a pill for it. What would you suggest?" he asked.
"I'm not suggesting anything. I just happen to know he's a very horny guy and he going nuts."
"Yeah, I noticed we do have a problem keeping him down," he said, laughing. He shook his head. "I never seen anything like it. Hell, I can barely get it stuffed into the urinal for him to take a piss and that's when he's soft. He's got the biggest damned cock I ever seen, and I've seen a lot of them. Once he had a big boner and had to piss and it wouldn't go in the urinal. I had to get him a bucket."
"Anything you can do?" I asked.
"What do you want me to do, go jack him off? He's your buddy, you jack him off."
"I didn't mean that. But if you can't do anything about it I'm going to," I said.
"Meaning what? There are a lot of women who I know would gladly give him some relief but they're all officers."
"I'm going to bring him a hooker," I said.
"We're not running a whorehouse here," the orderly said.
"I'm not asking you to do anything except tell me a time frame when he won't be bothered by any of the staff."
The orderly looked at his chart. "Last medication is around 0800 hours. They'll probably wake him up around midnight to give him a sleeping pill."
"Thanks."
"Look, if it goes wrong, I didn't have anything to do with it," he said.
"Right, I'll take full responsibility," I assured him.
I went to The Dragonfly which fronted as a bar for the whorehouse in back. The madam approached me at the bar before I'd taken my first sip of beer.
"How're you doing tonight?" she greeted me.
"Good."
"Looking for some company?"
"Could be," I said.
She looked around the bar at her girls circulating through the place.
"How about that pretty one over there by the door?" she asked nodding to the door leading back to the rest rooms.
"Red dress?"
"Yes."
"Okay, but I need to take her with me," I said.
"Oh, I don't let my girls go out of the bar," she said.
"It's for a buddy, he's in the hospital. She would have to go to the hospital and pose as his girlfriend."
"In hospital, how is he able to do anything?" she asked.
"Trust me, that part wasn't damaged," I assured her.
She went over to talk to the girl. I saw the girl shaking her head. Madame said something to another girl standing close by then came back.
"She not want to go. But the other girl will go."
"Okay, if they'll change dresses," I said.
"What?"
"I want her to wear the red dress that the other one's got on," I said.
She went back and after some discussion they got it settled among themselves. The two girls went back to the rest room and changed dresses. I paid the madam and the girl, Ling, and I headed for the hospital. We made an attempt at conversation but I wasn't much into conversing with prostitutes, especially one that I was hiring to take my place. I mean, what do you say to a whore……hey, what's the biggest cock you ever took?
I winked at the orderly as we walked by the desk. His eyes bugged out when he saw the girl in the sleek red dress. Jason was lying with his eyes closed but he wasn't asleep and he opened his eyes when he heard us come in.
"Hey, man," he said. He blinked when he saws the girl.
"This is Ling. She came to visit you," I said.
"Ling. Hello," he said, his eyes raking up and down her shapely body encased in the sleek red dress. She was a knockout. I didn't know how old she was. Vietnamese came in two ages; old and young. A thirty-year-old man could look seventeen, a forty year old woman could look eighty. Ling looked like a teenager but I couldn't tell how old she was. Right then it didn't matter.
"I don't know how much time we've got," I told Jason.
His confused scowl turned into a wide grin as he realized why I'd brought Ling to see him.
"Man, did you clear this with somebody?" he asked, with an edge of excitement in his voice.
"No really," I said. I handed him a condom, foolishly, because both of his hands were bandaged.
"I can't put that on," he said.
"She will," I said.
"Or you could," he said with a leering grin.
I handed the condom to Ling then walked over to the door.
"Sorry about this, but I have to guard the door," I said. I turned to face the door with my toe against it.
"Oh, My!" Ling exclaimed, and I knew she'd gotten a look at Jason's cock. "Ohhh, Myyyyyy!" and I knew he must be getting hard.
"OOohhhhhhhh," Jason moaned, and I could only imagine what she was doing to him. "Ohh, you have such soft delicate hands." She was putting the condom on.
Looking at a door is boring as shit, especially when you know what's going on behind you. I stole a glance over my shoulder to see Ling taking off her clothes. The dress, to be more exact. I watched her. She stepped out of the dress and she was naked! She wasn't wearing anything under the dress! Godd she was stunning; her body was flawless. I turned back to the door.
"Will I hurt you if I get up on the bed?" she asked.
"Not so I would notice," he said.
I heard the bed creak softly as she climbed up on the bed. I could picture her straddling him, lowering her smooth, olive-tone butt to his cock, taking his huge cock up her pussy."
"Ohhhhh, Yeahhhhh," Jason groaned. He was no doubt in her, part way at least. "OOohhhh, Yesss, Baby!" Maybe all the way in her now.