OBTP

by U

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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.

  Rosa leaned back, her fingernails scraped down Tadd's chest

  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