Kissing up to the Boss
The day had been long and miserable. Lee had been bitched at by her staff boss for a missing report and told she had to stay until she found it or redid the entire thing! And she had had to redo the entire report. It wasn't even her fault the report was missing but she was the one paying for it. And now, the stupid copy machine wouldn't work.
"Damn bitch." she mumbled but it was said more about her boss then the machine. "Why won't you work for me, dammit?" she said and slapped the copy machine twice and kicked it for good measure.
"That won't work on that old fossil."
Lee turned around and saw her boss standing in the doorway to the break room. She tried to smile but she was sure it came off more as a grimace.
"Ms. Lane," she said as calmly as she could. "I didn't realize anyone was still here."
"Hmm, that explains the yelling." her boss said.
But to Lee's surprise, she didn't sound angry or pissed and she was actually smiling a real smile when she walked into the room and over to the copy machine to stand beside her.
"This old bitch giving you problems?" she asked still smiling.
"Uh...y-yes." Lee stumbled over her answer. She didn't think she had seen her boss smile before and if she had, it definitely had not been at her. Lee had to admit, it changed her face completely; made her ...pretty even.
Ms. Lane smiled and walked over to the phone that hung on the wall and began to flip through the notepad on the counter.
"I cannot begin to tell you how many times I have tried to get the company to get a new machine and get rid of that old hunk of junk." She found the number she was looking for, picked up the phone and began to dial. "A new one would pay for itself in six months considering how often that one has to be repaired but the board doesn't see it that way."
Obviously, the party she was calling answered as she began to speak into the phone. Lee was still a little shocked at how nice her boss was being. She had expected anything but when she had seen her in the doorway. She had been ripped into by her so often in the past, everyone had. Maybe it was the stress of her job Lee thought trying to be a little fair.
"Lee?"
Lee focused on the other woman instead of her thoughts. "Sorry, what did you say?"
"I asked if you would like some coffee while we wait for the repairman to get here." she repeated as she walked to the coffee maker. "They said it would be a long wait and you look like you could really use a cup." She chuckled.
Lee sighed and nodded her head deciding to just accept the difference in her boss, be thankful and not question it.
"Have a seat and I'll get us a cup." The older woman offered which surprised Lee even more but she was thankful to sit down and just relax a while. The day had been a real bitch and this change in her boss was definitely a pleasant surprise.
Lee thanked her genuinely when Ms. Lane set the cup down in front of her and took the seat across the small table from her.
"Jean."
"Scuse me?" Lee asked surprised.
"My name is Jean." She smiled. "I don't see a problem with you using my first name out of office hours. And it's definitely after hours." She glanced at the clock and began to sip at her coffee.
"OK....Jean. Thank you." Lee found it odd to use her first name. But then again, everything about this was odd.
They sat in companionable silence sipping the strong, bitter coffee.
"Well," Jean said looking at her empty cup. "Not the best, but I do believe I will have some more." She said getting up. "Would you like more?"
Lee's cup wasn't completely empty but she agreed to more. "Let me get this one though." She said reaching for the cups. It just felt wrong to have her boss getting her coffee. Talk about role reversal.
"Nope. I'm already up." Jean insisted and reached for Lee's cup at the same. Somehow between the two of them they knocked the half full cup over and it spilled onto Lee's white blouse.
"Damn!" They said in unison.
"Lee, I'm so sorry. That was clumsy of me."
"No, no... It was just as much my fault." Lee assured her.
"Here, take off your top and we can let it soak in the sink a little so it won't stain."
"I don't think that will be necessary." Lee said, a little shocked.
"Don't be silly. That blouse is gorgeous and that will ruin it for sure." Jean laughed at the look on Lee's face. "And don't be so modest...we are both females."
"But the repairman..." Lee began to argue.
"He won't be here for at least another hour or more. And I can go get my jacket out of my office for you to use before he gets here."
Lee hesitated a moment then looked down at the nasty brown stain down the front of her top. It was one of her favorites blouses and she hated for it to be ruined and if she left it, it would soak into her lacey white bra beneath. Before she could change her mind, she quickly unbuttoned her top and put it in the other woman's waiting hands. Jean quickly took it over to the sink, ran some water, added a little hand soap and put the top gently in the sudsy water.
"There!" Jean said. "In a little while, it will be good as new."
She turned and smiled at a slightly uncomfortable Lee, her eyes roaming down to the transparent wisp of material covering the girls ample breast and staying there for long moments before moving back up to lock with Lee's gaze. Lee could feel the blush heat in her cheeks but there was something else. She felt a heat creep into her stomach as well and her nipples begin to harden at the look in the older woman's dark eyes. It was a hungry look, there was no other way to describe it. Lee had seen that look in men's eyes many times before and hunger was the only way she knew to describe it.
Lee moved her hands to her breast in a natural reaction to cover them. Jean's eyes lowered again and Lee could see the other woman's nipples peak beneath her thin shirt. Lee sighed shakily and lowered her hands to her sides. Jean made a sound between a groan and clearing her throat that broke the odd spell.
Jean grabbed the cups and poured more coffee while Lee mopped up the puddle that was on the table. At least while she was doing something with her hands she wouldn't be so self-conscience. Jean set the full cups on the table and told Lee she would go to her office and get her jacket for her.
After the older woman left the room, Lee sat down at the table and sighed. Surely she had imagined that ....heat, that had been between them. Holy hell, they seemed to despise each other most the time. Could you feel that kind of sexual pull to someone you dislike so much, not to mention the fact that Jean was female and Lee had never been with another female before. She had been curious as hell but never acted on the curiosity.
What a bizarre ending to a grueling day she thought and closed her eyes. The tension was causing her neck to ache and she raised her hands and began to massage the tight muscles. Lee let out a surprised gasp as she felt soft hands slide under her own and begin to massage the sore stiffness away.
"Long day." Jean said softly. "Let me do that for you."
Lee gave a surprised gasped as she felt soft, warm hands slide under her own and begin to rub. She hadn't heard Jean come back into the room. At the first touch of the other woman's hands, she started to protest but the gentle 'shhh' from her and the magic feel of her hands had Lee relaxing and lowering her limp hands to her lap with a deep sigh.
"Yes, that's it. Just relax and let me take care of those tense muscles." Jean whispered.
The touch of the woman's soft hands and her whispered words were mesmerizing to Lee. Despite the oddness of it all and the dislike usually between them, she wasn't going to ruin it, it felt too damn good.
Lee sighed and moaned as Jean rubbed and massaged her neck, back, shoulders and arms. It seemed so unreal to Lee, but very erotic, and when Jean's hands slowly moved past her shoulders down toward her breast, Lee did not even attempt to stop her. As Jean's expert hands cupped her breasts, Lee moaned and tilted her head back against Jean's own chest.
At Lee's show of submission, Jean unfastened the front clasp of her bra and began massaging what lay beneath.
"Oh yes." Jean whispered in Lee's ear. "That's such a good girl. Let auntie Jean do as she pleases with you." She groaned as Lee arched her back and pushed her young, firm breasts into her hands. She took the nipples between her thumb and finger and rolled and pinched them causing them to harden even more. Jean pressed her lips to Lee's neck and slipped her mouth up toward her ear, very pleasantly surprised when Lee turned her head offering her mouth to her. Jean took the offering gladly and raised a hand to the back of Lee's head to hold her still. Jean felt the juices between her legs seep past her pussy lips when Lee eagerly slid her tongue past her lips and into Jean's mouth. The two kissed deeply and passionately for long moments, their tongues dueling until Jean broke the kiss.
Jean moved in-between Lee's legs and knelt between them. She put her hands on the sides of Lee's wonderful tits and pushed them together. She put her mouth to them and slid her tongue back and forth between the pebbled rosy tips, enjoying the taste and feel of them on her wet tongue.
Lee put her hands on Jean's head and held her to her breasts loving the feel of her mouth and tongue. She gasped as the other woman gently bit her hardened peaks and sucked them hard into her mouth. She could feel her pussy quiver with need and she was so wet.
"Is your pussy wet, Jean?"
Jean stilled in surprise at the question. She raised her head to look at Lee.
"My pussy is soaked." She answered.
Lee moaned roughly and looked down at her. "My pussy is so wet." She said and licked her lips slowly. "And my clit ...oh my god, my clit is throbbing."
Jean let out a shaky breath. She never dreamed getting to Lee's sweet little cunt would be this easy. "Stand up." She demanded and smiled with satisfaction when the younger girl did not even hesitate to obey. Before Lee had even gotten completely out of her chair, Jean was roughly pushing her skirt to her waste. "Hold it." She commanded.
Lee's hands grasp her skirt and held it at her waste and when she felt Jean's mouth press against her mound and nibble her sensitive swollen lips through her damp panties, her knees almost buckled beneath her. She moaned and whimpered and pleaded with the older woman to give her release.
Jean yanked Lee's panties down to her ankles and slid them off as Lee lifted her feet one at a time. Jean told Lee to lie down on the floor and she pushed the chair out of the way knocking it over in her haste to get her mouth and tongue on this girl's sweet, hot little pussy. She was so impatient that she buried her face between the girl's legs before Lee was completely flat on her back.
"Holy fuck!" Lee gasped as she felt Jean's tongue part her lips and slide into her. The vibrations of Jean's moan against her made Lee shiver and her juices flow even more. Lee parted her legs as far apart as she could to give Jean total access to her pussy and she gave an 'Ohhhhhhhh' of pleasure as she felt the other woman slip two fingers in her wet hole and start fucking her as her tongue circled her swollen clit.
"Oh yessssssssss.........god yes, Jean, eat my pussy. Make me cum." Lee pleaded. Her words and moans spurred Jean on and she wildly nibbled and sucked the protruding little clit roughly and rammed three fingers in Lee's creamy cunt as hard as she could. Lee bucked her hips and pinched her hard nipples. As she exploded in an almost violent orgasm, Jean made hungry sounds as she sucked hard at her pussy trying to get every sweet, tangy drop Lee had to offer. Lee let out several little moans as the last of her orgasm shook through her. The other woman continued to lick her until she pushed her away, too sensitive to take anymore.
Jean leaned back on her knees and licked her fingers one by one as the younger woman watched. Lee sighed deeply and sat up. Leaning forward, she placed her mouth against Jean's and kissed her deeply, the taste of her own juices on the older woman's lips and tongue was very erotic. Lee moved her hands up to cup Jean's tits and she pinched her nipples through the fabric of her blouse. Jean moaned and quickly yanked her top over her head and tossed it to floor.
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