Anthony DeDionisio
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Friends Helping Friends, Part 6
About 3 PM Saturday, Amanda came to my barracks and asked the messenger to come get me. I was already dressed on standby in preparation for her to come by. The way it works in the Navy, at least back then, and on that base, is only males are allowed in male barracks and only females in female barracks. No coed barracks in Great Lakes that I knew of anyway.
By Anthony DeDionisio5 years ago in Filthy
Friends Helping Friends, Part 5
When I woke up Saturday morning, I was a little displaced. At first, I thought I was at home and was trying to make out the lighting coming through the window like the one at home, from before I even joined the Navy. After a few seconds, I figured out where I was and who I was with.
By Anthony DeDionisio5 years ago in Filthy
Friends Helping Friends, Part 4
I woke up Sunday morning and waited until I heard some movement in the house. I always hate to be the first one up and about. I just laid there and thought about what was happening and told myself this was just a temporary relationship I was in, and I could not let my feelings for Amanda get out of hand. But I think I was also fantasizing about her leaving her long-time boyfriend for someone she had only known for a few weeks. Reality sucks, but at least I did have some time with her.
By Anthony DeDionisio5 years ago in Filthy
Friends Helping Friends, Part 3
Saturday, I finally woke up from another dream about Amanda and just laid there and thought about things. It was about 8:15. I assumed everyone else was sleeping in so I turned on the TV and just watched it for a while. Eventually I heard the stairs coming down creaking and turned to see Hank walking down.
By Anthony DeDionisio5 years ago in Filthy
Friends Helping Friends, Part 2
After we got back to the base on Saturday morning, we parted ways and did not speak again until Monday or Tuesday. I spent the rest of the weekend hanging out with a roommate, just chilling. I did not tell anyone since she had a boyfriend, and she was already involved in some drama with a female classmate of hers.
By Anthony DeDionisio5 years ago in Filthy
Friends Helping Friends, Part 1
It was Friday! Fridays were always a day to relieve some stress after a long week of school. It was a Navy school which meant they crammed us full of information during the week and tested our comprehension every Friday. I did well so it was time for reward.
By Anthony DeDionisio5 years ago in Filthy
