Contest Entry - Women in Uniform - Word Count 868. |
Sitting at the bar by himself; Tom couldn’t help but notice the loud group in the back. He glanced over his shoulder and noticed that they were military. Most were in camouflage uniforms, but a few were in Air Force blue. One in particular caught his eye. She was a beautiful brunette in a form fitting blue uniform; a light blue blouse, and a dark blue skirt. Tom continued to watch in the mirror and soon realized that she was trying to separate herself from the rest of the group without getting noticed. When she finally get away unnoticed, she walked up to the bar and ordered a beer. “Not in the mood for company?” She barely glanced his way “Why you writing a book?” “Me? No. I’m just here for the distraction.” He took a long deliberate swig from his own mug as he turned his head. She followed his gaze and watched an ultra-tight pair of orange short shorts swish by. “Uh huh” she said rolling her eyes. “Don’t judge me. You don’t know what my day’s been like.” “Oh, so you’ve had a bad day. Care to compare?” Her beer came; she downed half of it at once. “Sweetie, you might want to bring a couple more of these.” The waitress smiled, and walked away. “So, you see the Neanderthal back there? Tom looked over his shoulder “Yeah, big son-of-a-bitch.” “Yeah well as of today his name is Asshole.” She raised her voice a bit with the last word. “Yesterday he broke up with me, said it was because he’s deploying next week and it wouldn’t be fair to me.” “Okay, that was yesterday. So why’s today so bad?” “I showed up here today for his farewell party, and found out the real reason the blonde bimbo beside him is deploying with him.” “Ouch, Okay that makes for a pretty bad day. A lot like mine actually. My girlfriend was supposed to meet me here this evening. She called saying she was sick and wouldn’t be able to make it. A couple of minutes later my best friend calls me and says he’s watching her play tonsil hockey with some college jock in a bar.” “Oh, dumped for a younger stud. Yep that hurts.” The next round of beer came and Tom watched intently as the waitress walked away. “Umh, how’s that distraction working for you?” “Well it’s looking up now that you’re here.” She looked deliberately down at his crotch “so I see.” Tom blushed in spite of himself; he took this opportunity to look at her name tag which was conveniently located just above her right breast which he happily noted was sporting a hard nipple. “Well Ms. Johnson . . .” “Captain Johnson but call me Marti.” “Marti, my name’s Tom.” He raised his mug towards her. “Marti, here’s to Asshole, bimbo, the bitch and her boy toy; may they all be exactly what they each deserve.” “Here here!” she said loudly. “I tell you what Tom; I guess tonight I’m sort of looking for a distraction too. Just a distraction; are you up for that?” “Uh yeah, yeah I think I might be uh up for that.” This time they both looked down at his crotch and laughed. They grabbed a taxi to a nearby hotel. Just inside the door she spun suddenly and pinned him to the wall. She kissed him passionately “don’t fuck up my uniform.” She bit his lower lip gently as she backed away. He reached out and took her by the waist, his hands moved up slowly and then he drug all four fingers of both hands across her breasts as went for the buttons to her blouse. He applied a little more pressure as his fingers went over her hard nipples. She leaned her head back and the slightest sigh escaped her lips. He took off her blouse and laid it neatly over the back of a chair. He leaned in for another passionate kiss as he unhooked her bra and dropped it to the floor. He cupped and fondled both breasts rolling the stiff nipples between his fingers. He bent to kiss and suck each one, curling his tongue around the nipple and then dragging his teeth across them as he pulled away. Tom knelt and unzipped her skirt. She stepped out of it and Tom laid it neatly over the blouse. Using both hands he started at her knee and barely touching her skin he raised his hands until he was touching the wet crotch of her panties. He pushed the panties aside to find her swollen pink lips. He leaned in close and breathed warm breath on her clit. She grabbed his head as she fell backward onto the bed. Tom drove two fingers deep inside her glistening slit as he sucked her little bulb. She came hard just a few minutes later. She stripped Tom and took his ready soldier expertly in her mouth. She was so beautiful and he was so horny it didn’t take long. They spent the rest of the night “distracting” each other. “You know Tom; I just might need a little more distraction.” “Yeah, me too.” |