Ms. Cooper and Lynn's mother get aquainted.

Linda Sherman stood just inside Sarah Cooper’s office as the door swung closed behind her. The office décor was expensive looking, as well as looking every bit as sophisticated and modern as Sarah Cooper. Lynn’s mother was very impressed. The walls were paneled in dark walnut, and a desk of walnut of the same shade sat nearly in the center of the room. Behind the desk, was a large high-backed black leather chair that matched the two couches sitting a few feet away from the desk facing each other with a same coffee table between them.

“Have a seat, Mrs. Sherman” the tall redhead suggested as she gestured towards a spartan chrome and black leather chair placed in front of the desk. Sarah Cooper sat on the edge of her desk next to the chair. She smiled, and her red lipstick glistened sensuously in the light. She was dressed in a snug fitting grey sweater dress with a cowl neck. Her long legs were clad in dark black nylon, and she was wearing shiny three inch spike heels on her feet. One of them dangled from the end of Sarah Cooper’s toe as Lynn’s mother walked over to the chair, and took a seat.

Linda Sherman had never felt so much personal charisma from someone in her entire life. Her daughter’s boss was smart and pretty, and Linda could see that she was a very successful business woman. Framed pictures of the statuesque redhead adorned the walls, glossy stills and magazine covers from her days as a top tier model. Despite herself, Linda had to admit that she also found herself ever so slightly attracted to her. Saliva coated her tongue, and she felt slightly warm. Like she did sometimes back when she was in college, and was out on a date with a boy she found particularly attractive. She shook off the idea, as she had no use for lesbians or homosexuals. They were defying God’s laws, and that was the last word as far as she was concerned.

“Lynn’s told me so much about you, I feel as though I almost know you” Sarah Cooper said as she stood, and walked over to the small refrigerator behind her desk. Kneeling, she opened the door, as she did, the hem of her dress rode up to the middle of her thigh, and Linda took a deep breath excited by the view. Sarah retrieved a pitcher from the appliance, and set it carefully on her desk, and then took two glasses from a small bar behind the desk and set them next to the pitcher, before returning back to her spot on the edge of the desk in front of Lynn’s mother. Once more the grey hem of the dress slid back over Sarah Cooper’s thigh. The redheaded business woman seemed to take no notice. But Linda Sherman did, and she wasn’t sure how she felt, or why she was having these feelings.

“Have a drink, and relax” Sarah said as she filled a glass, and handed it to her guest. “Thank you” Linda answered as she took the glass and bringing it to her lips, took a healthy swing of the fruit flavored drink.

“I thought it might be a good idea for us to get to know each other a little better, what with Lynn working some late nights, and because I’d also like to begin to take her on some out of town trips with me as a personal assistant. Nothing that would conflict with her schooling mind you, but something that would look good on any college admittance or job resume”

“Yes, of course” Linda said as she took another large swallow of the tasty drink. It was curious that Ms. Cooper hadn’t poured herself any, but then she just must not have been thirsty.

“I’m glad you can see that this is a wonderful opportunity for Lynn she such an obedient girl, and smart, so I’d just love for her to be with me” Sarah Cooper reached down and pulling back the hem of her skirt, took the dark stocking top in both her hands, and adjusted it as Linda Sherman watched silently.

“I think I have a few things out on our floor that you would look absolutely delicious in” The redhead fiddled briefly with her garter belt before dropping her skirt, and once more covering up most of her thighs.

“Really? Has Lynn told you what sorts of things I like?”

“No Linda, may I call you Linda?” Sarah asked, continuing to speak without waiting for an answer. “I know exactly what you like, don’t I?”