ROMANCE: Seized By The Soldiers (BBW MENAGE, MMF Book 1) by Ashylnn Cox Page A
Authors: Ashylnn Cox
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body like hers, I would be showing it off more. The girl was just so painfully shy. She looked down and blushed, like she knew my train of thought.
“Come on. Let’s pick you out a little dress too.”
I found her a black one, she refused the red one. It fit her body well and I could tell she was feeling good about it. Denise had a smile on her face that I hadn’t seen before. The shy girl could melt the moon with her smile.
When I looked back at my watch, I realized we were going to be late back to the office. I didn’t have any other appointments for the day, so I didn’t rush.
By the time we got back, it was almost two o clock and truthfully, I was ready for the day to be over. I watched the Army men running around the barracks. The rest of the day went by and by five, I was out the door. Denise agreed to meet me at the bar.
Chapter 2: The Dance
I took time to get ready that night. While in the shower, I washed my long red hair. I shaved my mons and legs. My fingers stopped momentarily on my slit and pressed my button. My head fell under the water and I closed my eyes. Moving my hand quickly, I brought myself to the verge. Inserting a finger inside of my weeping core, it pushed me over the edge. I cried out into the pouring hot water and sighed.
The shower water was running cold by the time I got out. My nipples were painfully hard and I covered them up to add some heat. Wiping the condensation off the mirror, I stared at my naked reflection. For a woman in Hawaii, it was hard to be bigger than a size 2, though I had not been that size since I was a pre-teen.
I put lotion on my supple body, rubbing it over my thick thighs. I stopped momentarily on my heat, pressing the sensitive flesh again. Sidetracked by the feeling, I almost went another round, but I knew I was going to be late if I did.
I scrunched up my wet hair and sprayed some gel to hold the curls. Makeup consisted of some lip gloss and mascara. I got dressed and checked my reflection one last time before leaving the house. I slid some black heels on and walked out the door.
The music from Ray’s could be heard from the parking lot. I spotted Denise’s car and walked over to it. I knew she was hiding in her car and sure enough she was. I rapped on her window and she jumped with the noise. She smiled shyly and got out of her vehicle.
I was envious of her for a moment, she looked stunning. I knew that she would have no problem catching herself a soldier in that dress. It hugged her slight curves and the girl looked great.
“Looking good Denise, why are you out here?”
“I was waiting for you. You know I am not going in there by myself.”
All I could do was shake my head. What else could I say?
“Alright well I am here now, so are you ready?”
The girl squared her shoulders and I was proud of her. She was young and had not found her nerve yet, but she was trying. She had become somewhat of a pet project. I was bound and determined to get the young woman out of her shell.
I linked arms with Denise and we walked into the local soldier’s watering hole. We were not the only women in there of course. I was not the only woman who had a thing for a man in uniform. There were many names for people like me, but none were very complimentary. I always told myself I was different though. I did not want to marry a soldier. I just wanted to date a few. At twenty-nine, I was still not ready for forever, but pleasure right now was very appealing.
Denise pushed against my side. I could tell she was nervous, so I picked a table in the back. I told her to wait there and I went and got us a couple of drinks from the bar. She wanted a White Russian and I ordered a double vodka with a diet soda chaser.
“Let me get that for you Miss.”
I turned to the man’s voice and looked up into the bluest eyes I had ever seen. They were a light blue, so bright they almost glowed.
“Thank you kind Sir, I appreciate it.”
His eyes fell down my body, my curves
“Come on. Let’s pick you out a little dress too.”
I found her a black one, she refused the red one. It fit her body well and I could tell she was feeling good about it. Denise had a smile on her face that I hadn’t seen before. The shy girl could melt the moon with her smile.
When I looked back at my watch, I realized we were going to be late back to the office. I didn’t have any other appointments for the day, so I didn’t rush.
By the time we got back, it was almost two o clock and truthfully, I was ready for the day to be over. I watched the Army men running around the barracks. The rest of the day went by and by five, I was out the door. Denise agreed to meet me at the bar.
Chapter 2: The Dance
I took time to get ready that night. While in the shower, I washed my long red hair. I shaved my mons and legs. My fingers stopped momentarily on my slit and pressed my button. My head fell under the water and I closed my eyes. Moving my hand quickly, I brought myself to the verge. Inserting a finger inside of my weeping core, it pushed me over the edge. I cried out into the pouring hot water and sighed.
The shower water was running cold by the time I got out. My nipples were painfully hard and I covered them up to add some heat. Wiping the condensation off the mirror, I stared at my naked reflection. For a woman in Hawaii, it was hard to be bigger than a size 2, though I had not been that size since I was a pre-teen.
I put lotion on my supple body, rubbing it over my thick thighs. I stopped momentarily on my heat, pressing the sensitive flesh again. Sidetracked by the feeling, I almost went another round, but I knew I was going to be late if I did.
I scrunched up my wet hair and sprayed some gel to hold the curls. Makeup consisted of some lip gloss and mascara. I got dressed and checked my reflection one last time before leaving the house. I slid some black heels on and walked out the door.
The music from Ray’s could be heard from the parking lot. I spotted Denise’s car and walked over to it. I knew she was hiding in her car and sure enough she was. I rapped on her window and she jumped with the noise. She smiled shyly and got out of her vehicle.
I was envious of her for a moment, she looked stunning. I knew that she would have no problem catching herself a soldier in that dress. It hugged her slight curves and the girl looked great.
“Looking good Denise, why are you out here?”
“I was waiting for you. You know I am not going in there by myself.”
All I could do was shake my head. What else could I say?
“Alright well I am here now, so are you ready?”
The girl squared her shoulders and I was proud of her. She was young and had not found her nerve yet, but she was trying. She had become somewhat of a pet project. I was bound and determined to get the young woman out of her shell.
I linked arms with Denise and we walked into the local soldier’s watering hole. We were not the only women in there of course. I was not the only woman who had a thing for a man in uniform. There were many names for people like me, but none were very complimentary. I always told myself I was different though. I did not want to marry a soldier. I just wanted to date a few. At twenty-nine, I was still not ready for forever, but pleasure right now was very appealing.
Denise pushed against my side. I could tell she was nervous, so I picked a table in the back. I told her to wait there and I went and got us a couple of drinks from the bar. She wanted a White Russian and I ordered a double vodka with a diet soda chaser.
“Let me get that for you Miss.”
I turned to the man’s voice and looked up into the bluest eyes I had ever seen. They were a light blue, so bright they almost glowed.
“Thank you kind Sir, I appreciate it.”
His eyes fell down my body, my curves
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