I was 18 when I joined the Army in 1985. All the way through my time in the Army I was with my mate Mark. I met in training. We had no secrets from each other and watched each others back. After 3 years we both got married. We both had wonderful wive's. Who also looked after each other when we were away.

In 1990 we both got sent to the Gulf. We were bunked together in the same room. I was sorting out my kit when an envelope dropped out. Inside were 12 photographs of my wife in lingerie and nude I hadn't taken them and there was no way that Helen could have taken them by her self. This left me wondering who had taken the pictures. Further down in my kit there was a 2 zip seal bags with a pair of used panties in each. I took them out and they smelt Helen's perfume and pussy in them.

Later on Mark came back to the room I told him about the what I had found in my kit. He said that his wife Sara had done the same thing. We then got out our photos and compared them. It was then we realised that the girls had taken the photos of each other. The girls were very alike in body shape, Helen had bigger tits and was hairy and Sara was shaved.
But you could see that the photos had been taken at the same time and in the same place.

As the our tour of duty went on we would let each other use each others photos to wank over and feel the panties. I found there was nothing more satisfying than to wank over Helen's pictures while sniffing Sara's panties.
Quite often Mark would do the same.

We got sent several more pairs of panties over the tour and more and more explicit photo of our wives.

I found I loved to wear Helen's panties under my uniform, if I was out on patrol I would put her knickers in my helmet I didn't want to get shot or killed wearing panties.

When we returned home we all got together and had a foursome. But that's another confession.