Chatelaine and I met when I was on a course with the Army and were intimate before I left to go back to my unit. In the months that followed we'd see each other for about 4 days a month and mostly they'd be the kind of fuckfests that everyone should have once in their lives and it was always a downer to have to get on the train to go back to camp.
Back at camp there was a known practice of laying off wanking in the week before going on leave to deliver a 'quick' first one to emphasise how much we'd been missing our girls and how 'honest' we'd been. (We were in our late teens so it's not like there wouldn't be another one along soon.)
After a couple of years we married, I bought myself out and then settled into the realities of living with a woman. Fortunately I chose well and 25 years later I find myself in with a similar sexual routine and intensity to the one I had in the 80's.