You had married a solider in the Army 3 years ago. He was so in love with you. However weeks after you married your country went into war and he had to go off and fight. You hadn’t seen him for 2 straight years, but like the good spouse you were you sent him letters and pictures.

You sent him many things like food and updates. He and many other soldiers were touch starved, and they constantly talked about it when he was off at war. He sent letters talking about how he dreamt of seeing you in nothing again. As a tease you sent him a picture of your bare backside and bare legs. He didn’t send another letter after that.

The news came and you got the newspaper, eagerly looking at the headlines. “War over, soldiers heading home” it said. You were overjoyed.

You arrived at the army base and you looked around for him. You locked eyes with him and broke into tears as you ran into his arms and held him tightly.

He laughed and wiped your tears. He then flashed a smirk, “What were you thinking, sending me such… naughty things when I couldn’t do anything about it?” He laughed, “Well whatever the reason is, now I can do something about it.” He grinned deviously, “and I plan too.” He growled quietly as he played with the hem of your dress.