Date: Mon, 8 Jul 2019 13:56:39 -0700 From: Jan none Subject: A Good Woman (Lesbian/Encounters, oral anal, F/F) Encounters, oral anal, F/F This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young girl and older women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: Copyright 2018 Jan, all rights reserved Please mail to janmay6969@gmail.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. A Good Woman By Jan My branch supervisor stopped me the other day and asked, "Judy, how would you like to get eight hours of overtime this Saturday?" I really did want to work overtime but couldn't refuse her request. I didn't dislike Wilma, but I wanted to get home and take a hot bath. I planned to do my laundry on Saturday. Wilma was a tall woman that worked her way up the office ranks from clerk to branch supervisor. She was a full figured, streaked dirty blonde, at least 5' 9" in her stocking feet. She wore horn-rimmed glasses. She was an impressive woman all the more so because I am only 5' 2" and 110 pounds. As soon as it was 5:00 O'clock the office cleared out in minutes. It was strange coming into work on Saturday. I was dressed casually in a college sweatshirt, stonewashed blue jeans, and cross trainers. My brown hair was down and a little wild and reached my shoulder blades. When I got to the office the only person there was the security guard. With no-one there, it just seemed so large and empty. I checked in and saw that Wilma had already checked in. I took the elevator up to the seventh floor and went directly to my cubical. Wilma came out of her office and welcomed me. She was also dressed casually in a vanilla tank top without a bra. I could see the size of her areolas by the dark round change in color on h top and the nipples were making an impression. She was wearing white jeans with a wide black leather belt and slip on shoes. After she returned to her office I returned to my cubical. The place was as quiet as a tomb, all you could hear was the droning of the air conditioner and the buzz of the ballast of the fluorescent lights. I was doing the accounting for the company before the monthly board meeting. I was so engrossed in my job that I lost track of time. The sound of Wilma's voice startled me. "Judy, it's past lunchtime, let's get something to eat. I'm buying!" I moved my chair back and looked up at her. That was when I realized that I was hungry. I welcomed the break and we took the elevator down to the lobby and signed out. We walked down the block to a small Italian Deli and ate sandwiches with beer. Wilma asked me a lot of personal questions about myself. I practically told her my whole life story. I had only had a couple of boyfriends before leaving home. I didn't regret the loss of both of them, and I had not dated anyone since moving to the big city. When we returned to the office Wilma and I signed in and returned to the seventh floor. I returned to my computer and Wilma went to her office. I finished my job shortly before five. I sent everything to the office printer. Wilma must have heard the printer, and came out of her office and joined me at the printer. She checked the report and told me to send it to the printers. On Monday they would print fifty copies and bind them for distribution among the division heads and board members. After I sent the report to the printer cache, I shut down my computer. And prepared to leave. Wilma joined me at the elevator, but before I could push the down button Wilma took me in her arms and hugged me tightly against her body. She had to lean down and turn her head to kiss me on the mouth. Her action startled me for a moment. I could feel her nipples poking my chest, and it turned me on, and I returned her kiss. I had never kissed a female like that before. Wilma placed both hands on my butt, so I placed both of my hands on her butt and squeezed both cheeks. The kiss seemed like it would never end. Wilma's right hand started stroking my arm and was soon rooming over my chest until she was cupping my right breast. that was encased in a bra under the sweatshirt. While we were still kissing, I used my left hand to squeeze right butt cheek and used my right hand to grab her by the crotch. I gave her pussy a vigorous rubbing. Wilma asked me, "Do you want to =suck my tits?" 'Uh Hua" I pulled the front of her top down and under her right tit. I started sucking on her tit like a baby. I was slobbering all over the soft flesh and drawing blood almost to the surface, leaving red marks. Then I pulled the other tit out and gave her left tit equal attention. Wilma said, "That's a good girl! Bite Mommy's nipples!" She unbuckled the belt on my jeans and struggled to pull my jeans over my wide hips down to my knees along with my black lace hip hugger panties. Now it was her turn to grab me by the crotch. She stuck two thick fingers up my vagina and hammer my clit with her thumb. While she was diddling my pussy, I set to work unbuckling her belt. I struggled to unfasten her jeans and pull the flaps aside and stuffed my hand down the front of her tight skimpy panties. My hand was swallowed by the soft flesh. I masturbated her as hard as I could. She was doing the same to me, while we continued to kiss. I was licking and sucking on her neck and sucking her tits again. Wilma pulled my sweatshirt up and over my head, exposing my black lace bra. She unfastened the back and my breasts fell out. My areolas are a milk- chocolate color. The way Wilma sucked on them you would have thought they were ice-cream. We had to struggle to pull down each other's jeans and stepped out of them. Wilma asked, "Do you want me to eat your pussy my dear?" "GAWB, yes" We left our clothes there in a pile in front of the elevator as Wilma led me back to her office. She helped me climb on top of her desk. I was on my knees with my butt facing her. Before I could turn over, Wilma placed her hands on my thighs and stuck her nose between the cheeks of my butt and smelled my asshole and pussy. She started licking my asshole and poking her tongue into my asshole. She asked, "Doesn't my tongue feel good in your asshole, Baby?" "Oh, yeah! That feels so fucking good!" I was moaning with every swipe of her tongue from my clit to my asshole. "Your tongue feels so good in my asshole! Ah, ah, ah, I can't wait to eat your asshole." When Wilma pulled back, she stuck a finger into my asshole and finger fucked me in both holes, "You really like my tongue fucking your asshole and pussy?" As she took a few more swipes up and down my ass and pussy, with accompanying slurping noses, she made one more comment, "I want you to eat my ass too!" Wilma helped me off the desk and she took my place on top of the desk with her head resting on the blotter. I sat in her chair and slapped her butt until her big butt was glowing red. Then I spread her cheeks to get a good look at her big gaping vagina and asshole. I relished the aroma of her crotch before I started licking her the same way she had done to me. Wilma was moaning like a school girl as I stuck a thumb into her asshole while licking her cunt. When I removed my thumb, I sucked on it before sticking it back into her asshole reputedly. "Your asshole tastes very good." "Judy, no one has ever tongue fucked me as good as you. You are a good girl!" I continued to lick her asshole with accompanying slurping noises. "Judy you are a good girl, and I want to eat your pussy now!" When we changed places again, I was on my back with my legs spread. Wilma licked my pussy while sticking her thumb up my asshole and cleaning her thumb with her mouth from time to time. I was saying, "That's the spot, oh, suck my clit harder. I had an orgasm before Wilma turned around and mounted me so that we could suck each other's pussy at the same time. We sucked each other until we bother hand another orgasm. Wilma turned around on top of me and returned to kissing my mouth. Our exchanges of endearments went something like this. "I love you Wilma and want this to never end." "I intend to fuck you every night from now on!" We eventually returned to the elevator lobby and gathered up our clothes and set about getting dressed. When we were ready. we took the elevator down and sighed out. We wished the guard a good evening and exited the building. Wilma insisted on taking m to dinner. She was going to drive me home, so she took me to a Mexican restaurant where we had Margaritas with our meal. She took me to her apartment and we slept together and we sucked tits, pussies, and assholes half of the night. I became her lover that weekend. We were spending almost every night together. It didn't take long before everyone in the office were aware that we were lovers. I didn't care who knew it. I moved in with her about three months later. I was well aware that Wilma had many lovers before me and accepted the fact that she would never be a monograms woman, besides one I accepted that I was a lesbian I wanted to explore other women. Wilma numbered a lot of dykes and femes among her friends. Her closest friend was another woman almost as tall as her. She owned a cocktail lounge that was a lesbian nightspot named "The If Club." She was a very lecherous woman that had an eye for young girls. I was to become well known in the local community. 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