Date: Mon, 7 Nov 2022 17:11:10 -0800
From: Jan none <janmay6969@gmail.com>
Subject: Office Sex 3 (Lesbian / Adult Friends, oral, anal, F/F)_

Adult Friends, oral, anal, F/F

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between adult women.  If this type of
content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.

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                  Office Sex Part 3
                         By
                        Jan

	After Wendy got a new job and moved to another
State in April, I continued seeing Wilma and her daughter
when it was convenient.  One day there was a bring your
daughter to work day.  Everyone was supposed to bring
their daughters to work.  I brought Wilma to work with me.
Everyone was surprised that I had a daughter but thought
that they could see the family resemblance.

	The secretarial pool was dying to talk to Wilma.  I
sent her to the lunchroom to get coffee for us, knowing
that someone would follow her and ask her some
questions.  When she returned to my office, I asked her
who followed her.  She told me that it was a young blonde
with a Texas accent.  I knew right away that it had been
Jenny, a 22-year-old fresh out of an El Paso secretarial
school.

	Wilma told me that the girl had asked her if her
mother had a lot of male and female friends.  She told
Jenny that I mostly had female friends.  Wilma played it
coy when Jenny tried to find out if Wilma knew if I was
having sex with my women friends.  She pretended to be
so naive that she didn't understand what she was asking.
She told Jenny that she needed to ask Mom.  That must
have frustrated Jenny.  That told me that Jenny had an
interest in me sexually.   That was enough to stimulate me.
When I brought Wilma home with me, I removed her
panties and sat her butt on the arm of the overstuffed
leather sofa, so that I could kneel on the sofa and cling to
her thighs while I ate her pussy.  I brought her an orgasm
before I took her home.

	I started thinking about Jenny.  She was a petite
blonde with blue-green eyes.  Her face was a fresh
cherubic innocent quality that belied her obvious sexual
quality.  Her tiny body was well developed.  If you didn't
have another body to compare hers with you would realize
just how mature her body was.  It had been summer when
I hired her.  Her lightweight clothes from El Paso, Texas
was adequate until winter arrived.  She struggled to spend
as much of her discretionary income to buy suitable
clothes for a cooler climate and appropriate office work.  I
noticed her nylons had runs in them.

	I invited her to join me for lunch and took her to a
local Mexican restaurant that served Tex-Mex food.  (I
figured that she might prefer that style over California
Mexican food.)  I inquired about how she liked working for
our company, and how she was getting along with the
staff.

	She assured me that she likes working for the
company.  She was learning a lot.  She added that she liked
all of the women in the secretarial pool.  She did say that
some of the young men flirting with her so much was a
distraction.

	I placed my hand on top of hers and said: "That was
why I put you in my office.  The office Romeos won't
bother you as long as you're around me.  I added I'm
aware that making ends meet is difficult.  Paying for rent,
utilities, food, and having to buy a winter wardrobe leave
you strapped for money.  I have noticed that all of your
nylons have runs in them."

	Jenny almost cried: "I'm trying my best to make ends
meet."

	I patted her hand: "I assure you that I understand.  I
had to struggle just like you when I came to California.  If
you let me, I would like to help you."

	She asked me what I had in mind.

	I said: "I could take you shopping after work and buy
some items like nylons."

	She blushed: "I'm embarrassed, and don't know
what to say."

	I realized that the office gossip had told her that I'm
a dyke.  I said: "I know the office gossip is that I'm a dyke.
Just so you know, I AM, but I would never force myself on
anyone!  You would be as safe with me as you would be
with your own mother."

	Jenny was still blushing.

	I said: "You can make up your mind later."  When we
went back to work nothing more was said.  Just before
quitting time Jenny turned toward me and said: "Lez, I
would truly appreciate your help."

	I knew that she used the city bus line because she
couldn't afford the insurance for a car, let alone the gas.  I
walked her to my car and drove her to a discount store and
bought her a dozen nude nylons.  I suspected that her bras
and panties were getting ragged.  I bought her a dozen
panties and three bras.  I also bought her a pair of black
and tan pumps with three-inch heels.

	I invited her to join me for dinner and took her to a
French Basque restaurant and bought her tongue for
dinner.  She was impressed by the meal and the
surroundings.  When I drove her to her apartment, she felt
obligated to invite me in for coffee.

	I was not surprised by the apartment.  It was an old
building built probably in the 1920's.  With stucco walls,
red tile roof, and arched doors and windows typical of the
California interpretation of Spanish architecture.  The
wood floor, doors and window frames were dark with age.
The kitchens were low in the twenties because people
were not as tall.  interior was.  I thought they were just
right for Jenny's petite size.  She filled her coffee pot with
water and added eight spoonsful of Maxwell House coffee
grounds to the basket.  Before she put the pot on the
stove, I asked her if she had cinnamon.  I added a tea
spoon to the basket.

	She didn't have much in the way of dishes and
silverware.  She produced two coffee mugs and picked up
the coffee pot and we moved to the living area and placed
the mugs on coasters and filled our mugs.  She offered
sugar and creamer.  I suggested that she taste the coffee
first.  She may find the cinnamon may have sweetened the
coffee enough.  She took a little sip and smiled.  We sat
there and talked while we drank our coffee.  I learned a lot
about her family and why she chose to leave Texas.

	She had no desire to marry a redneck Texan and be
pregnant the first five or sex years.  Her family had already
picked a tall skinny truck driver they wanted her to marry.
There was nothing about him she liked.  He was a male
showiest, and even his body smelled like a goat.  That's
why I came to California.  I had to get away before I was
forced to become a typical redneck wife (barefoot and
pregnant).

	Jenny asked: "When did knew that I preferred sex
with females?"

	I told her that I was 8-yesrs-old with my teenage
babysitter introduced me to sex.  I was a teenager when I
met an older woman to taught me everything I needed to
know about sex.  I loved her dearly.  I never had an interest
in men."

	Jenny said: "I must have led a very sheltered life
because I had very little exposure to that kind of life.  The
fundamental church of Christ my family belong to believe
that any deviant sexual behavior had to be stamped out.
They force self-confessed gays to undergo retraining
therapy."

	I commented: "I would love to show you the
pleasures of lesbianism."

	Jenny said in all innocence: "Does it hurt?"

	I chuckled: "It doesn't have to, although some
women are into Sadomasochism forms of sex."

	I was sitting close enough that I could feel her body
heat, so I ran my fingers down her arm lightly, leaned close
and kissed her lightly on the lips.  "I'm going to seduce you
if you have no objections?"  Jenny paused for a moment
and returned my kiss.  I took her into my arms and hugged
her.  While I gave her another kiss that became very
intense.  I gave her a tongue kiss.  I gently stroked her
body.  She responded by her breathing becoming rapid and
shallow.  I skillfully began to pull the quarter sleeves off of
her shoulders, so that I could kiss her neck and shoulders.  I
pulled the zipper down the back of her dress to be able to
dress her arms and pull the dress down to her lap.  I also
unhooked the new bra and pulled it off of her body.  I
actually envied the days when my own breasts looked as
firm as hers.  They were plump pear shaped.  The creamy
orbs were the size of grapefruit and the mauve areolas
were the perky caps of the pears and the nipples were the
stems.  I couldn't resist bending over and sucking on those
lovely areolas and feeling the other tit.  Jenny's breathing
became raged and uneven.   While I was nursing on her tit,
I placed a hand on her knee.

	I slowly ran my hand up the inside of her thigh.  I felt
the muscles in her leg ripple in response to my touch as my
hand worked its way up her nylon clad leg.  As my fingers
drew close to the warmth of her panty covered crotch, I
felt the warmth.  I stroked the damp slippery material.  I
slipped my fingers under the elastic leg opening and pulled
the crotch of her panties aside.  I felt the soft tentacle of
her pubic hair.  I sought out the opening her vagina.  Her
labia minora was still hidden within her labia majora.  Her
clitoris was just a little tab of skin.  When I stimulated her
clit, she reacted by squirming around and making audible
little whimpering sounds of pleasure.  I masturbated her
until she had an orgasm.

	Watching her sweet face while she was having her
orgasm, I got so excited I almost had one myself.  I slid off
the couch and knelt between her shapely legs.  I used both
hands to pull her panties out from under butt and free her
pumps.  I pushed her dress up around her waist so that I
could study her vagina.  It had been years since my own
vagina looked like hers.  Her blonde pubic hair was a
natural triangle.  I absolutely adored the smell of her
pussy.  I placed my hands on her thighs and started licking
her pussy.  Jenny was telling me how much she loved what
I was doing to her.  She only stopped talking when she had
a second orgasm.  She even passed out and her body
quivered uncontrollable until she opened her eyes.

	I took her to my bedroom and finished undressing
her.  She watched every move I made as I undressed
myself and joined her on the bed and as I covered us with
covers, I wrapped my legs around her right leg and took
her into my arms.  Her head was resting on my left arm
with her cheek resting against my left tit.  The following
Monday, I set in motion my plan to make it possible for me
to make Jenny my lover.

	I had to find a job for her that would reduce the
gossip about me fucking her.  There was a brilliant
engineer.  He was a tall handsome man, that happened to
be gay.  His secretary was worthy of promotion.  I went to
his office and suggested that I promote his secretary to be
the general manager's secretary, and move Jenny into his
office.  He was clever enough to know I had an altera
motive for my proposal.

	He mused: "They are all deserving motivated for the
moves, but there is something you're not telling me.  What
is behind it all?"

	I was amused that he suspected my motives.  "I am
seducing Jenny and plan on moving her into my apartment.
I want Jenny working where the office Romeos won't be
bothering her constantly and reduce the office gossip
about her and me."

	He smiled: "I want something as well.  I need an
assistant to work with me in my office.  There happens to
be a summer intern working in a copier room that happens
to be an engineering student from Stanford.  I would like
James Green to be my draftsman for the summer."

	I assured him that I could arrange that.  Then I
convinced the general manager's secretary that she could
have the Human Resources position next month with the
current one retired next month.  She was thrilled at the
prospect.  Then I went to the copier room and asked him if
he would like to spend the rest of the summer working as a
draftsman for an engineer.  I added that the e engineer
happened to be gay.  I noticed a quick smile before his face
relaxed.  (I suspected that James was pleased at the
prospect.)  Then I offered the general manager secretarial
position to the engineer's secretary.  She was happy with
the promotion.  The last thing was to explain my plan to
Jenny.

	By that weekend Jenny and I had moved all of her
belongings into my apartment and closed her account with
her landlord.  The following Monday, all of the movies took
place.  I proceeded to educate Jenny about the pleasures
of lesbian sex.  I was thrilled by the way Jenny responded
to my sexual advances.  I sucked her tits and pussy to
orgasm.  I even taught her the joys of having her asshole
rimmed. The smell of her pussy all over my face, hands,
and body.  Jenny professed her love for me and was soon
making love to me like she had been born to lesbianism.

	The engineer confided to me that his assistant was a
treasure.  He insisted on inviting us on a dinner date to
celebrate our good fortune.  I suggest a really nice
restaurant that had a dinner show.  It was a middle easter
restaurant.  We had lamb for dinner and the belly dancer
was amazing. Her costume was covered with coins.  As she
danced the clanking of the coins crested a rhythm.  She
was an attractive middle-aged woman and she took a coin
about the size of a silver dollar and stuck the edge of the
coin into fold of her belly and proceeded to roll the coin
down her body by creating another fold and rolling the
coin over into the next fold.  She walked the coin down her
body six times and back up her body again.  She did all in
time to music played by the simple drum, stringed
instrument and a couple of wind instruments...That
woman was an amazing example of a middle-aged woman
that exudes human sexuality without having the perfect
body or face.  When our evening was over Jenny and I
went home and had one of our most exciting evenings.


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