Job Interview

Melissa looked at herself in the mirror; she smiled at the way her sexy red dress hugged her upper body, conforming to every curve of her bust, waist, and hips; the top two buttons were undone, showing off some cleavage and a hint of the lacy black bra she wore. Even her shoes, strappy little heels, were sexy and made her sleek legs look even better. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail, leaving her graceful neck exposed. Her makeup was subtle, yet accented her appearance. She was ready for her first job interview.

She had managed to swing the meeting by finger-fucking her friend, Charlene, until she promised to ask the HR manager to look at her resume. Charlene had worked at Bryant's Department Store for over a year now. Melissa grinned at the memory of the usually uptight Charlene moaning and begging for her to stop through three orgasms until she finally gave in and agreed.

She left the house and headed to the bus stop. Since the company was downtown, there was no way Melissa wanted to drive. When she got to the bus stop, Dorothy, her neighbor down the block, was already waiting. She was a middle-aged mom with two kids, one nearly out of high school and one just starting junior high school. She had strawberry-blonde hair, a very fair complexion, a pretty face with full lips, and a great body. Dorothy's breasts were large, and she dressed to show them off. Today she wore a scoop-necked shirt with ample cleavage revealed and dress slacks.

Melissa waved a greeting to her when she turned at her approach. She closed with Dorothy and kissed her, fondling her large breast through the shirt. She broke the kiss and said, "Morning, Dorth."

"Hey, Mel. Good to see you. We missed you at the block meeting last week."

"Oh, yeah. The plumber was supposed to come between noon and 2, but didn't arrive until nearly 5. He made it up to me by fucking me for a hour before he left. By then I needed a nap more than sex with the girls.

Just then the bus pulled up. Charlene stepped in first, waved at Joe the driver, deposited her money, and kissed him on the lips. Her hand rubbed his stiffy through his pants. Dorothy was right behind her, and Melissa chuckled when Dorothy plunged her tongue into his mouth and Joe pinched one of her nipples. Dorothy squealed. They both headed toward the back of the bus.

As they sat, they each had a hand in the other's lap, idly playing with their mounds while they talked. After five minutes, Dorothy slid her fingers under Mel's dress and rubbed more directly on the younger woman's clit. Their conversation stopped until Mel let out a loud groan as she climaxed, quivering in her seat. As she recovered, the older woman got up, licking her fingers and saying, "Here's my stop. Please make the next block meeting. I really want to taste you again."

Melissa nodded weakly, smiling with satisfaction. "I will, Dorth. I promise."