I was at Brize Norton from my marriage in 1985 until my ex husbands posting away in late 1988 I met my conversion to the dark side in Jan 1986 I lived in a married quarter second floor flat in Stanmore Crescent. I was struggling carrying my shopping home one cold January Saturday morning whilst my husband was away on a long exercise in Norway when a American Adonis spotted me struggling, he offered to help and I offered him a cup of tea! So very British lol
I never made that tea, and the people in the flat below must have wondered what I was doing dragging that kitchen table across the floor so violently, couple that with my exctasy/pain screams that must have thought there was a ******* going on lol,,,,, no looking back from there!
He was an American military policeman and would often work nights and lived i a block of flats nearby. In the same block as me there was a hairdressers set up in one of the flats. The girls in there sussed what was going on by seeing my husband leave for his work on the base after lunch then would see me some 20 mins later mincing round to my lovers all high heels and no knickers lol
Sadly he returned to the US about 15 later but I continued enjoying the pleasures of the local guys
I hooked up with a WRAF who enjoyed the same things as me would love to know what happened to her