Army men jacking off

I opened my eyes and looked around the big room empty, gloriously empty, except for me. I'd volunteered for some offshifting earlier in the week and, as a result, I was free till noon. I stretched mightily and pushed back the covers, letting the morning sunshine wash over my naked body. I ran a hand up from my crotch, ruffling the line of hair connecting my throat to my dick. That was it for me in the hairy torso department, a single line of long, silky black hair that bisected my body.

It gets lonely when you're in the military, especially when you're stuck overseas. That's when you have to rely on your buddies to help you out. After all, what's a little hand job between friends?