HECTOR THE LEGIONARY --- THREE

The night watch passed without any incident.

Well, Raúl, who is a loudmouth, let a comment slip about the photos. About how they were very kinky, about what an imagination the woman he was sending them to had.....

It slipped out and he repeated it so much that in the end Héctor had no choice but to share them with the soldiers on duty that night.

Hahaha..... man, that's such a turn-on. You're so lucky to find a girlfriend that demanding, kid, they freaked out. Just look how whipped she has you, bastard!

Once they had seen the photos, the conversation went in other directions and before long they were all quiet and half dozing, though without losing the martial posture and the state of alert that had to be maintained on guard duty.

Around three in the morning Héctor received a WhatsApp.

"Tomorrow at exactly eleven at Depipel Integral," "You have an appointment booked," "They already know what they have to do and they will tell you what you have to do" "Be punctual and ask for Salvador."

That name, Depipel, sounded familiar to him, but he didn’t know where he had seen it.

Guys, he asked his companions, do you know where Depipel is? Is it downtown? Will I be able to walk there from here or do I need to take a bus?

No way, man, blurted out the Murcian, opening his eyes wide. Are you going to get waxed, dude? And he added, winking at the others..... Or to get a Brazilian wax? Hahahaha.......

It’s right in Plaza de España. Next to the cinema, the Galician answered. It’s a hair removal center. For women. Although I think I’ve seen that they also wax men. More expensive for men than for women. Of course, there’s more hair to remove, he finished with a loud laugh.

Cut the crap, guys, you sound like you just came out of the Pleistocene. Haven’t you heard of the new alpha male? Héctor replied, hiding his concern and adding to cover it up...... My girl booked me an appointment for tomorrow.

Hahahahah....... they all burst into joint laughter and started with joke after joke about what might happen to him.

Be careful, the guy in charge, some Salvador, is a queer with more camp than Chelito’s feather boa! said the Murcian, bringing smiles to everyone’s faces.

Stand with your back against the wall, just in case! Hahahaha......

Alright, gentlemen, enough fooling around, we’re on guard duty and I’m the corporal, you bunch of faggots, Héctor put an end to the jokes with a gesture of legionnaire swagger.

At your orders, Corporal, the five members of the guard snapped to attention, not hiding at all the mocking look and the silly grin on their lips.

You’ll tell us all about it, Corporal. Or well, we’ll see the results, Corporal, added Raúl, ending the conversation.

See them, we definitely will, said the Murcian and finished: Because this bastard is an exhibitionist and spends ...