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Chapter 6 by Carrot74 Carrot74

What does Lynda do with her assistant next?

Enjoy the flesh.

Joan’s eyes opened wide at the thought of sitting there being kissed by her boss. But she didn't pull away. She was so aroused by the conversation and felt so close and safe with Lynda that it actually seemed quite natural. Her arms and legs felt heavy, almost as if she were paralyzed. Joan couldn't seem to move, even though she didn't really want to move. She just wanted this feeling to last. "Oh my god! I can't believe this is happening," she thought over and over to herself. But with each kiss, each caress, Lynda just sort of took her over.

Lynda released one breast from the bra and began to suck on it gently, as she squeezed the other one through the thin fabric. Joan felt her mouth move away from her one breast and then tasted her lips again as she kissed her over and over. Then Lynda’s lips moved lower, nibbling and sucking on the tender flesh of the girl’s neck. Joan had finally become relaxed and given herself to Lynda’s lust at this point and she must have sensed it, because Lynda’s right hand moved between Joan’s legs again.

It was an amazing feeling for the young girl: even though she was a little embarrassed about how wet Lynda had made her. At this point Joan was so overwhelmed by her new feelings that she just went with them. Lynda removed the girl’s bra and tossed them into a pile on top of her dress at one end of the couch. "You won't be needing these any more, dear," Lynda smiled.

As Joan sat there before her boss, Lynda looked at the naked body with this dreamy look in her eyes. "You are so beautiful, so sexy, Joan." Her words made everything feel so right. She kissed the girl again, over and over, as her hands played over the now naked breasts. And though it felt so good to Joan to feel the touch like that, she remembered being a little uncomfortable being totally undressed.

But Lynda’s tender kisses and gentle caresses made the young girl relax again. "Don't worry Joan, I'm going to take care of you," she whispered softly. "I'm going to take care of everything and make you feel like you've never felt before."

And with that, Lynda slipped her top over her head to reveal her wonderful large breasts that had been tantalizing all day. They were round and soft with large pointed nipples, which were clearly erect from her arousal. Then she slid her tight shorts down her legs and off, revealing to Joan’s surprise, that Lynda had not been wearing any panties. The dark hair between her legs was neatly trimmed, and Joan could see little droplets of moisture glistening in the dim light.

Joan looked down at her own smaller breasts and realized for the first time that they were covered with lipstick kisses from Lynda's bright red lips. It was one of the sexiest things she had ever seen and she thought she might cum right there from just the sight of it.

But then Lynda cupped one of her own breasts in her palm and offered it to her young naïve assistant. And Joan accepted it slowly, licking and sucking as she had done to her and feeling warmed by soft sighs and moans. Joan had obviously never been intimate with a girl before, but Lynda's words of encouragement gave her confidence.

"That feels so good, Joan," she purred. "Now let me do something for you."

And with that she gently lifted Joan’s feet, laid her lengthwise on the couch and spread her trembling legs. Lynda ran her red nails up and down the legs and the insides of the girl’s thighs. Then came her lips, licking and kissing up and down, getting just a little closer to her pussy with each trip. Lynda was very slow and gentle and spent a lot of time getting Joan ready for what would come next.

By the time Lynda’s tongue finally reached her young pussy, Joan was arching her back and moving her hips to encourage her boss. Her tongue was like a magic weapon on Joan’s wet pussy. She licked, sucked, and teased the clit with her tongue, licked her way along the outside, then the inside of the swollen lips, and then finally slid two fingers inside filling Joan’s very tight tunnel to capacity.

When she curled those fingers and pressed what Joan learned later was her g-spot, she simply exploded. The young girl’s back arched, her toes curled, and she vaguely could hear herself moaning, "Oh god," over and over again. It felt like an out-of-body experience.

Joan had orgasms before, some by her own hand and once during foreplay with a boy. So she knew what was happening. But this one - the strength and intensity was unlike anything she had ever felt. But Lynda didn't stop! Despite her assistant’s moans, her cries and her wild thrashing about on the couch, Lynda just kept right on. She thrust her fingers inside even deeper and took the girl’s clit between her lips. She nibbled and sucked, not so gently this time, as her fingers plunged in and out over and over again until another climax swept over Joan and she went limp.

Lynda slid her way along the length of Joan’s heaving body until their breasts were pressed tight together. Then she began to kiss her young assistant, tenderly at first, and then passionately until she could taste her own juices on her tongue. She kissed the girl, stroked her face and hair tenderly and then nibbled on her neck and ears. The feeling of their nipples touching was just delicious to Joan, and she closed her eyes and simply drank in the sensations. They lay almost motionless for a time, except for Lynda's occasional kisses.

Do they have more time? Is lunch finished? Or is there time for a snack?

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