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wanted to make sure that Rosa was not being forced into anything she
didn't want to do. "You wanted him to leave, you don't now?"
"No, darling.' aw's good. Sit. Have a glass." Rosa poured the wine
into plastic cups, spilling a bit on the table. She giggled when she
banged the bottle on the table, nearly knocking it over. She caught it
before it fell of the table. Picking up two red plastic cups, she shoved
one in each of Paige's hands.
Hesitantly, she walked over to where Casey had sat down on the
oversized chair and offered him a cup. He accepted with a smile and
patted the seat next to him.
Paige was so not used to socializing in other people's rooms and sat
on the arm of the chair instead of beside him. There was nowhere else
for her to sit, or so she thought until Casey grabbed her by the waist
and pulled her backwards. She landed with a squeal in his lap and
struggled slightly, but not too much, because she didn't want to spill
her drink.
Rosa laughed at Paige's legs churning the air. Making her way
from the kitchen into the living room, she carried two cups with her.
Standing over Tadd, she handed him one of the cups, leaned over and
planted her lips on his.
Snuggling up to Casey on the dance floor was a whole lot different
than sitting with his arm around her shoulders on the oversized chair
that didn't feel oversized. She should feel awkward at the intimate
setting, but strangely she was cozy, fitting perfectly under his arm.
Glancing over at Rosa and Tadd, she wished she hadn't.
Rosa lifted her leg to straddle Tadd. Her skirt rode up and showed
the curve of her ass and the red thong she wore beneath.
Casey glanced over as well but didn't stare. He turned back to see
Paige cover her eyes. He chuckled at her soft shriek of
embarrassment and his arm tightened around her shoulders.
Thinking on the situation, Paige began to feel a little odd. There
she was cuddling with a man she had just met. She had though he was
around twenty-five or so. Seeing him in the light from the lamp
beside them and the glow spilling in from the kitchen, he looked
closer to thirty. He was still younger than her. Plus, hearing the
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smack down going on just a few feet away on the couch unnerved her.
Out of the corner of her eye she saw Rosa grinding her hips across the
front of Tadd while his hands massaged her, pulling her harder against
him.
She cleared her throat and took a big drink of the warm wine trying
to get the picture out of her mind. Staring at the television was no
help because a porno was displayed on the twenty six inch flat screen.
Oh joy, even better. Paige leaned her head back with a groan. What
was she going to do now? This was not good. She was Rosa's friend,
and her boss on this contract.
What was she thinking putting her in a situation like this? But she
couldn't blame it all on her. She was the one who had tossed back the
drinks. No one had forced her. The alcohol still caused her brain to
be fuzzy. The groans and moans from Rosa and Tadd were making
her want to squirm. The tingling sensations of Casey's hand lightly
stroking her arm ran up her spine. She was old enough to know she
was turned on and knew if she dipped her fingers inside herself that
she would be soaking wet.
The thought made her want to moan. It had been six months since
she had slept with her husband and the personal vibrator she had
brought with her had stopped working three months into the trip. The
girl on girl action on TV was making her think things she shouldn't
and she ducked her head to take another drink of her wine. Then she
saw the bulge in Casey's pants.
She hadn't considered what this was doing to him. What the hell
was she going to do? Sitting there with his arm wrapped around her
made it look like she was open to whatever might happen. Was she?
She didn't know. Too nervous to even consider it, she leaned forward
a bit and he let her go. She was thankful he didn't try to force her to
remain where she was and that made her feel a little better.
roughly and he grabbed her wrist, tossing her to the side. Twisting
with her, he turned and landed on top of her. Her knee was bent and
leaned against the back of the sofa, his hips pressed against her crotch,
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her other foot planted firmly on the ground. Rosa pushed at his chest,
lifting him up somewhat.
Paige and Casey both looked over at them. Paige wondered if Rosa
was trying to really push him off or if they were just playing around.
When Rosa laughed again she had her answer.
Paige turned to look over her shoulder to see what Casey was
thinking of this and his face was right there. His eyes met hers and his
lips slid across her mouth, taking Paige by surprise. When she felt
herself leaning in to meet him and kiss him back, her eyes widened in
surprised astonishment.
His tongue licked gently across her lips and she sighed, leaning into
him, allowing him access. She threw caution to the wind and went
with it, her tongue met his tentatively. Like she did, he tasted of wine
and beer. Warnings bounced around in her head, telling her this was
not supposed to be happening. But she was sick of being uptight.
Tired of always doing just the right thing, constantly worrying about
what would happen if…
With her arms to her side, Casey pulled her to him. One hand
going to her waist, the other lifted and his big hand cupped the side of
her face tenderly. Her arms lifted and her hands came to rest on his
shoulders. She had to do it now. Push away or she wouldn't be able
to. She fought with her emotions while his tongue fought to go deeper
into her mouth.
She relented, giving in to the heat of the moment. Her hands
snaked up around his neck, the other into his soft hair. She pulled him
closer and kissed him back.
She heard Rosa giggle but was too engrossed in the lips and tongue
devouring her to pay any real attention. Paige heard the rustle of
clothing and thought vaguely that Rosa was allowing Tadd to remove
her shirt. She had never done anything like this before, not with
another couple in the room. The thought terrified her, yet it also
turned her on even more. Groaning, she deepened the kiss and
pressed herself against Casey's muscular chest. It felt good to be held
in strong arms.
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The room was hot; the windows were open to let in the evening air.
The fans circulating thick humid air did nothing to cool the heat of
bodies in the room. The military base didn't have air conditioning in
any of the buildings accept for commanders quarters and offices. The
barracks and lodging buildings were supplied with oscillating fans.
But none of that mattered. Paige wanted to feel him holding her, his
skin touching her, him inside of her. She broke the kiss and buried
her face in Casey's shoulder, trying to catch
her breath and make sense
of what she was doing.
When she looked up, Rosa and Tadd were going at it hot and heavy
on the couch. His pants were unbuttoned and pulled down far enough
that Paige could see the top of his ass cheeks. Hips rocked back and
forth against Rosa while she ground against him.
Casey saw her look over and he glanced too then gave her a
lopsided grin. He slowly leaned forward, giving her time to either
move away or meet him half way.
Oh, what the hell, she met him half way and this time, the kiss was
slower. His tongue delved into her mouth and licked at her in slow
sensual moves that had her wanting to straddle him like Rosa had
straddled Tadd. The rustle of clothing sounded again.
Paige heard Rosa and Tadd getting up from the couch.
Rosa met her eyes over Tadd's shoulder and winked. Turning
around, her back to Tadd, she grabbed his hands and placed them on
her breasts. He was eager to oblige and began to massage her bared
perky mounds, pinching at her dark rose colored erect nipples.
They were so close that Paige could have reached over and touched
Rosa. Shocked at her own thoughts, she scooted forward on the chair.
Casey's arm dropped from her shoulders. He didn't try to force her to
remain by his side and she was glad she didn't have to fight him off.
She stood and hurried into the bathroom
Her room was right next door. She told herself that she should go
to it and just go to bed. She didn't bother looking in the mirror. She
knew her hair was disheveled. Her mouth was swollen and wet from
his kisses. Touching her lips, a smile began to spread. There was a
very good looking, younger man in the next room who was hot to be
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with her. Then she stopped. Had she left an opening for him to go to
Rosa instead? Did he really want Rosa as Tadd had? If she walked
out of the bathroom, would she find the three of them tangled up in a
hot mess on the living room floor?
If so, how should she react? More than likely she would just walk
out the door and go hide away in her room. Being so turned on she
wouldn't be able to sleep and would have to play with herself to
relieve the ache before even trying to relax enough to sleep.
Grabbing the toothpaste, she squirted some on her finger and
brushed her teeth. "Hey, ya never know." She mumbled to her
reflection in the mirror. If by chance he was waiting for her, then she
wanted to be prepared. A silly smile spread across her lips, she had
already kissed him. So it really didn't matter. Taking a deep breath,
she reached out, turned the knob and pulled the door open. Stepping
out into the small hallway, she heard the provocative sounds of Rosa
moaning and closed her eyes. She had to go down the hallway and
through the living room area to get to the front door. There was no
way around it. She was going to see what was happening. Taking
another breath, forcing herself to take the first step, she headed down
the hall.
Entering the living room, she saw Casey leaning by the door. He
stood so he could see the hall entrance and what was happening in the
living room. Paige's stomach did a tiny flip flop of joy. He had not
joined Rosa and Tadd. Her self-doubt kept sneaking in. Maybe he
had come to his senses and decided she was too old or too chubby for
him. Casey stared at her a long moment while she stood uncertainly
at the hall entry. Out of the corner of her eye she could see the other
couple and the noises sounded amplified in the room.
Kneeling in front of Tadd, her mouth worked its magic on Tadd's
erect cock. Her back to Casey, Rosa's head bobbed back and forth
along the length of him. From where she squatted on the floor, her
knees were spread apart to bring herself closer to him. From the side,
Paige could see Rosa's hand gently fondling him while her lips slid
over his mushroom head, and then disappearing into her wet mouth.
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Paige had given her husband blow jobs plenty of times, but she had
never witnessed it being done first-hand. It looked hot. Watching his
cock slide in and out of Rosa's mouth aroused her and she couldn't
help but wet her suddenly dry lips. She looked at Casey, his eyes
glued to her.
One hand looped into the pocket of his jeans brought her attention
to his more than obvious erection. Of course he would still be turned
on. Who wouldn't be? Hell, she was turned on and wanted to do the
same thing that Rosa was doing.
Seeing the look of desire on her face, Casey started forward. Paige
saw him move and took a tentative step and stopped. Then he closed
the distance and she found herself pushed none too gently against the
wall with him pressed against her. Her leg lifted, wrapping her foot
around the back of his ankle, she felt him press against her heat. Their
mouths ravished the other until they were forced to pull apart to
breathe.
He didn't give her time to think. Shoving her long blonde hair
away from her neck and shoulders, his tongue danced across her
sensitive skin and found the tender spot that sent a shiver spiraling
through her body.
Her hand grasped at his hair, but it wasn't long enough for her to
hold. Her other hand roamed across the muscles that played along his
back while he moved against her. His hands were everywhere all at
once. Okay, she was now convinced that he wanted her, not Rosa. A
fleeting thought of wondering why he would want her crossed her
mind but she forced it away. She heard him say her name gruffly. He
breathed heavily against her, and then felt him nip her neck, his teeth
scraping against her sensitive skin.
It would stop now, or it would be too late. She opened her eyes as
he lifted his head to stare down into her green eyes. Her hand
dropped away and felt around in her back pocket. Flipping out the
room key and holding it up for him to see. Again, the self-doubt tried
to sneak its way back in but was lost in the mind blowing kiss he gave
her. The key slipped when he tugged on it gently, pulling it from her
hand.
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CHAPTER THREE
One last peak in the other couple's direction showed Tadd now had
Rosa bent over the chair she and Casey had vacated. Tadd pumped in
and out of Rosa while her hand rubbed against her clit. A satisfied
smile on her lips, with her free hand, she gave Paige a thumbs up and
another wink.
Paige shook her head and wondered if Rosa had set this up.
Stopping outside her door she turned to Casey with her eyes narrowed
suspiciously. "Did Rosa put you up to this?"
He didn't answer. Instead, he slid the key through the slot. He
pushed the door open and his lips came down on hers. Walking her
backwards into the room, his arms wrapped around her waist, his
mouth never left hers.
In the back of her mind she shouted at herself, trying to make
herself see reason. But she didn't want to. She needed this, wanted to
release the pent up frustrations, wanted to let go for once i
n her life.
His hand dropped to the top button of her shirt. One by one they
slipped effortlessly through the hole and the shirt glided down her
arms. His mouth followed, kissing along the top of her shoulder, his
fingers softly caressing her, barely touching her skin.
Paige closed her eyes and her mind. She didn't want to think any
more. She just wanted to feel.
And she did.
The shirt landed on the floor in a soft heap as his mouth sought and
found her erect nipple through the black lace of her bra. She threw
her head back when she felt his teeth nip at her through the thin
material. Her hands tugged at his shirt. She wanted to feel his skin.
He left her long enough to lift his t-shirt up and over his head, and
then he was right back on her breast. His hot mouth suckled her.
Her hands ran up and down his smooth heated skin. She loved the
strong shoulders and muscles of his back. Her head fell back in
pleasure. A groan escaped when he lifted the material of the bra and
she felt his tongue flick across her sensitive nipple. Then his hand
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was at her back and his fingers deftly rid her of the bra. It landed on
the floor with her shirt.
She stood in front of him, bare from the waist up.
Casey leaned back and looked at her heavy, full breasts.
She wanted to cover herself, but the growl of arousal she heard
from him made her hesitate. Leaning forward he latched on to her
hard nipple. Her knees suddenly felt weak and she had to grab his
shoulders to keep from fall over. She wasn't perky like Rosa, but that
didn't seem to bother him. His hands massaged the weight of her
breasts and his mouth lavished attention on one, then the other. By
the time he rose back up to her mouth, she knew her sex was slick
with wetness.
Her hands went to the button of his jeans.
He leaned back, giving her access. The bulge in his pants was
evidence of just how much he wanted her and that sent a thrill of
excitement coursing through her. Right there in the living room of her
temporary lodging, Paige went down on her knees. Looking up into
his eyes, she watched the eager desire cross his face, pulling the