As a young Naval Aviator stationed in Pensacola Florida it was like being in heaven on earth. The weather was really nice most of the time and the beaches were always full of bikini clad beautiful college girls and women.
I was stationed at a squadron at Pensacola Naval Air Station and was flying in Huey helicopters at the time. We did a lot of beach fly overs that were low and slow so we could check out the eye candy laying out and getting nice and golden tan. We got flashed quite often so we tried to do fly overs at least 2 or 3 times during every flight we were on.
One of our duties at the squadron was to fly to Eglin Air Force Base in Fort Walton Beach to be plane guard during inert missile testing. We would wait for the missile to launch from a ship or submarine out in the ocean and then we would track it to the landing spot to make sure the guidance software was working properly.
One of the best parts about it was the tests usually lasted about a week so we got hotel rooms on the beach and hung out until we were called to perform our duties.
On one of my trips to be missile lookout I met a gorgeous older woman. Her name was Heather. She was 5'6" tall with long dark hair. She had an awesome tan. You could look at her and tell she worked out everyday. Her stomach was flat with no fat on it. She had narrow hips with a beautiful round ass and her tits were 36D.
I met her at a local grocery store where I was shopping to stock up my room with necessities I would need for the next week. Heather was in the produce isle wearing a pair of short white shorts, a short belly shirt and a pair of flip flops. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She was so beautiful. I guessed her to be around 35. She had a huge ring on her left hand. My luck, she was married.
I have never been shy when it came to women. I didn't care if they were married or single, short or tall, larger or skinny, all women have their own style that makes them sexy within reason. I had no problem going up to them and starting up a conversation no matter how they looked.
I walked up to her and said "Hello." She looked at me and then looked back at the tomatoes she was picking over.
I said "My name is John."
"I am Heather." she replied.
I tried to start a conversation with her but she didn't want to talk so I picked up some apples and walked away from her. I continued shopping and walked to the check out with my items. I looked over my shoulder and she was in the line behind me checking out as well. I figured I would try to talk to her again as we walked out to our cars.
Once outside of the store I again said hello to which she replied "Did you not get the hint in the store, I am not interested."
I was kind of stunned but wasn't giving up so I said "I am not hitting on you I am just a friendly guy and wanted to say hello. I didn't mean to piss you off and I am sorry if I did. Have a nice day." and I walked to my rental car.
I started loading my groceries in my car when I heard "Excuse me, John." I turned around and there stood Heather.
She smiled a kind of embarrassed smile and said "I am sorry for being a bitch to you earlier. I have a lot of things going on in my life right now and want you to know that I am not that kind of person."
I said "No problem, I understand. I hope everything works out for you." and turned around and continued putting my groceries into my car.
I figured Heather would leave and go to her car but she stayed behind me. I ignored her hoping it would bother her and she would start talking to me again.
Heather said "I have never seen you around here before, are you here on business or vacation?"
"I am here working at Eglin AFB on a military project. I am in town for the rest of the week and then will be heading back home." I said.
She then asked "Would you like to maybe get a drink with me later if you aren't busy?"
My cock started to get hard from her saying that because I was hoping that the drink would lead to me being balls deep into her later that night but I was still skeptical because of her wedding ring. I thought to myself "Maybe she just needs someone to talk to." so I said yes.
Heather gave me her phone number and said to call her later around 1900 (7PM). When she said 1900 I knew that she was affiliated with the military somehow.
I called Heather at 1900 right on the dot and she answered the phone. She told me of a place where we could go that was quiet, gave me directions and said she would meet me there at 2000.
I arrived at the bar at about 1945 and found a nice table kind of to the back of the room. I sat down and ordered a beer and waited. At 2000 Heather walked through the door and when she did my jaw hit the floor. She was wearing a short summer dress that if she bent over it would be showing everything she had. Her hair was flowing over her shoulders and down her back and her lipstick was the same color red as her dress. As she walked towards me practically everyone stared at her including me.
I stood up to greet her when she got to the table and I leaned in and gave her a light kiss on the cheek. I whispered into her ear "My god you are beautiful!"
Heather blushed a little and said "Thank you, you look really nice as well."
I pulled her chair out for her and held it until she was seated. I returned to my seat and asked her what she would like to drink. Heather ordered a martini and I got another beer.
We started talking about life and work and other things to pass the time. She asked me if I was in the military and I replied "Yes I am."
She then asked me about my physical presence because, according to her "I was built like a brick house!"