Free Open Eyes (Open Skies) by Marysol James Page A

table and smiled. He was just so handsome and so sexy and he made her so happy.
    “Yes,” she said. “Yes, I want to move in with you.”
    “Oh, my God.” He jumped up and picked her up out of her chair. She squealed as he kissed her. Their kisses grew deeper and harder and hotter and he wrapped her legs around his waist and cupped her ass in his hands. She felt his cock hardening and she moaned as he rubbed her sex. Tammy tried to focus.
    “OK, OK,” she said. “But before we go celebrate, I need to tell you one more thing.”
    Rob sat down in her vacated chair, still holding her against his body. Unable to stop herself, she gyrated her hips on his lap. He closed his eyes and tried to keep some control.
    “OK. Tell me fast,” he said. “Because I’m going to fuck you right here in this kitchen in a minute.”
    She gasped as he ground her hips down on his cock. Her breasts tingled and she felt her juices pooling between her legs; it was her body’s usual helpless response to him.
    “Forget it,” she said. “I’ll tell you later.”
    He growled and lifted her unresisting body in to his arms. They barely made it to the bed.
    **
    A week later, Tammy was at Open Skies for a long weekend with Julie. The women were sitting in Julie’s office with their shoes off and their feet on the furniture, chatting away.
    “So, you’ll live with Rob, but keep Frank and Christine’s place as your design studio?” Julie’s mint-green eyes were sparkling. “That is such a great idea!”
    “Yeah, I know.” Tammy almost hugged herself with joy. “My business is actually going OK now. It took a while, but I’m working all the time now. And my inspiration has really come back – I can sit up until two o’clock in the morning sketching ideas.”
    “When you’re not being kept up half the night by Rob. Am I right?”
    The two best friends shared saucy grins, both of them totally satisfied with the men they shared their beds with.
    “Ummm. Excuse me? Julie? Tammy?”
    Tammy and Julie glanced up to see Vicky in the doorway of Julie’s office.
    “Hey, Vicky.” Tammy smiled. “What’s up?”
    “Oh, nothing much.” Vicky was fidgeting. “I was wondering if I could ask you two for help with something?”
    “Yeah, of course. Come on in.”
    Vicky entered slowly. Julie looked at her and wished that she didn’t look so sorry about simply walking in to a room… Vicky always seemed to be on the verge of apologizing for something, even when she had done nothing at all wrong.
    “Sit down,” Julie invited her.
    “Oh! Oh, no, thank you. I don’t want to take too much of your time. I know you’re both very busy.”
    “We totally are not ,” Tammy said. “We were just talking about going back to the Big House and opening some wine and gossiping about men all night.” She cocked her head at Vicky. “You wanna come?”
    Vicky blinked. What?
    “Erm. Thank you, but I don’t have any man to gossip about, I’m afraid.”
    “Sure, maybe not now ,” Tammy said. “But I’m sure that you have a past – everyone has a past. You can gossip about those men!”
    Huh. I wonder what these two glittering and gorgeous young things would say if they heard that Carl was my first and my only. And that I hate sex, and that he beat the crap out of me for being so lousy in bed . That he twisted my arm so hard one time when he was forcing me to go down on him, he snapped my shoulder. I don’t suppose Jake and Rob behave that way, so I don’t imagine they can relate all that much.
    Aloud, she said, “My romantic past is boring, I’m sorry to say.”
    “Aw,” Tammy said. “What a shame. Anyway, what did you want to ask us?”
    “Well, I don’t want to take your time, so if you can’t help me, it’s OK. I mean, it’s really OK.”
    “Vicky,” Julie said gently. “What do you need our help with?”
    Vicky was turning red. “Ummm. With – with a make-over.”
    They both stared at her, completely stunned.
    She reddened