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wine." Rosa's shirt was slid half way up her waist. Apparently her

heels had been kicked off when she'd walked into the room. Her

shoes lay haphazardly where they had bounced off the wall of the

entry way.

"Where's John?" Paige glanced around cautiously, half anticipating

him to come in the room half naked as well. Her eyes leapt to Tadd

when he spoke.

"Oh, he's a couple rooms down with Angie." Lifting his arm as if

pointing them in the direction of where John was down the hallway.

Tadd's skin was a golden tan. Even in his resting position, his

muscle bulged.

Casey followed Paige and stood with his hands on his hips with a

stern gaze at Tadd but asked Rosa, "You sure everything is ok?"

"Yeah, all's good." Rosa's speech was still slurred.

Even though Paige was drunk, Rosa had consumed way more

alcohol than she had and wondered how she was even standing. She

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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.