A ride home with Mila.

Pondering briefly the end of the work day and all that it entailed, including the sudden disappearance of her naked masses, Jasmine wondered what she was going to do for the night. Today had been one hell of a day, but she couldn't just go home alone, by herself, on foot. That was for people who didn't earn a million dollars a year just to screw around! On that note, why even go to her own home? There wasn't anything particularly interesting there, nor were there any warm bodies to play with. Jasmine made up her mind. She would go home with someone else. Who else to go home with but that beautiful brown Mila, who had so graciously taken her penis' first time with her delicious posterior? Once more, the book came out and Jasmine set to writing.

"You need to come home with me and use my body freely in order to establish a trusting and open working relationship? Oh, of course, no problem at all!" Mila had been just about to leave before Jasmine cornered her by the lifts. Without further ado, they headed down to the car-park and straight into Mila's car.
"Do these people all read out whatever you hand to them?" Feng mused along the way.
Hush, Feng.

Still naked from head to toe, Mila drove them down the street to ... Jasmine's apartment block?
"You live here?" Jasmine looked confused.
"Of course. I live up in unit 6403. What, do you live here too?" Mila smiled at her as they hopped out of the car.
6403 was ... it was barely even ten doors down from Jasmine's apartment! Either fate smiled upon her, or the logic of someone living so close to their work place was too overwhelming. Whatever it was, it had taken Jasmine full-circle, and into the far-tidier apartment of a single woman with a big career.

As though Jasmine lived here herself, Mila simply let her in without much ado.
"Feel free to use me whenever you like, okay? Seeing as you live so close by, you could probably come and fuck me any which way whenever you wanted to!" Letting her more business-like demeanour fade away after hours, she happily spoke about being Jasmine's personal cum-slut like it was nothing. Jasmine's cock shot straight back up to full-strength - that free and easy talk wasn't going to go unpunished.

Mila flicked on the TV and sat down, Jasmine dropping herself on to the couch next to her. Her dick throbbed as she looked Mila over, running a hand over her skin. As much as Jasmine liked guys, there was no denying the smooth, lovely skin most girls had. The rock-hard member now between her legs gave her an even better reason to ignore silly things like gender. Jasmine's hand ran up Mila's back and up to her head, gently pulling it down to her cock. Still trying to watch the latest hilarious sit-com, Mila barely even seemed to notice as Jasmine's penis slipped in past her lips, gliding softly over her tongue and straight into her throat. Taking Mila's head in both hands, Jasmine began to softly throat-fuck the brown beauty, pushing the tip of her cock down as far as she could go, pulling her back up to let her breathe.

The stimulation proved almost too much for Jasmine, who came inside Mila for the second time today. Her jizz poured straight down into the lady's stomach, her cock now slick with saliva as she pulled it out, little bridges of spit breaking as Mila returned to an upright position.
"Jeez, I'm still hard after that ... " Jasmine looked down. Sure enough, her dick was ready for another go. It couldn't be helped - there was more fucking to be done!

Getting down to business, she aimed to fuck Mila in as many different ways and as many different situations as she could. She bounced her on her lap as she watched TV, pounded her from behind as she prepared dinner, came in her mouth as she tried to eat, used her hands to masturbate with while they showered and finally fucked her as they spooned in bed, Mila falling asleep sometime between the third and fourth orgasm. Exhausted, sleep finally came over Jasmine with a vengeance ...