Falling in love was the last thing Army pilot Carl Prosser expected to do while stationed in Korea. But he meets a young man named Tommy who's touring with the USO and does just that. Their relationship deepens through an exchange of letters.<br><br>When the USO troupe returns to the front, Prosser devises an elaborate plan to see his lover one last time before the entertainers return to the states. At the last minute, though, there's a change of plans when the enemy hits the USO troupe and Prosser fears Tommy is gone forever.

For the Boys

When rehearsal was over, the soldiers stood on the tables and chairs and clapped, stomped their feet, whistled and yelled as they had the night before. Even though dinner was still a few hours away, I couldn’t wait until six to hold Tommy again. I just couldn’t. So after the USO members had left the stage, I slipped away from the crowd and hurried across the camp to his tent. 


I saw him through the small plastic window, getting dressed. His flashy pants were around his ankles and I stopped and held my breath as he kicked them off, watching as he bent to step into a pair of gray sweat pants. His briefs stretched across his smooth ass and I remembered the feel of him in my hands, in my mouth. When he stood, I could see the bulge at the front of his underwear, which he tucked quickly into the pants, though they did little to hide it. As he started to pull on a white T-shirt, I knocked on the door to his tent. “It’s open,” he called out. 


Chapter 6