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The Basementthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:older women/men, 2841 words) [1/5] show all parts

Author: sureshot
Added: Apr 24 2009Views / Reads: 4353 / 3547 [81%]Part vote: 9.00 (19 votes)
Our basement was a place of refuge from Kansas tornadoes and would prove to be my classroom for sex.
 


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I grew up in the shadow of McConnell Airbase in Wichita, Kansas. My dad worked at Beech Aircraft doing liaison work with the Defense Department on certain projects Beech was engaged in. My mother worked in the secretarial pool at McConnell and often accompanied dad to Washington for his work.

I loved aviation and I took my solo flight at age 15 in a single-engine, straight tail Beech Bonanza. I knew I'd have a career in aviation and I have had a wonderful one that has taken me all over the world.. I was a very young Navy pilot in Viet Nam flying the A-1 Skyraider on some 400 missions in support of the ground pounders. I was decorated for one particular mission I flew. Then I went on to fly with a major airline and now, at 60, have only two years left till I am retired by mandate.

The summer of my 18th year, while waiting to go to the Navy, was a summer to remember. In 1957 we built a home within two miles of McConnell. My dad wanted a huge basement and we got a huge basement. It was like a bunker—self contained with a generator to keep water flowing and the bathroom running. My bedroom was also there. We were on a five-acre lot as were all the lots on our dirt road. We only had three neighbors at the time, none of which had basements. So, when tornado season came, our basement was usually filled with a few people, who all had keys to our basement in case of emergency. ...

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