Emily sat down in her den after work, after a workout with Jack. She had a glass of scotch straight up and a magazine about cougar women was on top of the stack. She thought that looked interesting, because the women were about her age. "hmmmm, I could get into that", thought Emily as she took another sip of her scotch. She kept thumbing through the magazine, seeing young males and older women. She noticed what kind of size and strength of the erections younger men had. A definite plus in her book. She put that magazine aside for later viewing.
She picked up a magazine named "Curve is in" It showed a very tough looking woman on front and softer females inside. "Lesbian Conduction" was the next magazine on the stack and looked much more refined. While not strictly a porn magazine it gave Emily pause to look at it. Emily found the stories engaging and the authors provocative. Emily was always turned on by intellect and this magazine had plenty of that.
Emily found herself getting hot, probably from the wine, but maybe it was from the third magazine showing women having sex with each other. The first layout was entitled "All we need" and they were out to prove it. Emily gulped down the scotch and poured another while delving into the world unknown to her before. "after all, women know what women know.... I mean want.... or need", thought Emily. Where did that come from, Emily wondered, until she saw it stated under one very explicit picture of women having oral sex. hmmmmm, Emily was half done with her second scotch before even turning the page.
Emily was half way out of it, from the luscious porn and the wine, when she was thinking about getting rid of that loser bobbi and well thinking a girl would do better in the role. Perhaps a younger (just out of High School), attractive, and fit girl would be nicer to have around the office. Emily nearly spilled her wine when she turned the next page and saw the most angelic looking young girl licking this mature woman's full breasts. "oh my.... oh my.... that is the most erotic thing I have ever seen", were Emily's thoughts as her fingers found their way into her panties. "women know what women know"
After an exhausting night, Emily dragged herself into her office and called Bobbie in. She had found some innocent error Bobbie made and made it out to be more significant. After discussion she suggested to Bobbie that he should find a different job. Bobbie reacted poorly, as Emily knew he would, and quit right on the spot. Emily immediately called Jack and told him he was to scour the local employment agencies to get a new personal secretary in here, ASAP. "I need a girl in here to actually do what she is being paid to do", Emily told Jack but she had a lot of other thoughts as she squirmed in her chair. Emily opened another of the lesbian mags as she kept massaging her wet folds inside her panties.
(8/28/13)
Emily spent the day lost in thought, or no thought, and was rather curt and irritable with people when they interrupted her research. "I love these days when I do not have a full calendar, so I can do research into my cases", thought Emily even though this case was long gone. Emily forgot how many times she just lost it in her office that day, not even stopping her research for lunch. At the end of the day, Emily packed up several of the better magazines that were totally women oriented or so she thought. She planned to continue her research while she took it easy in her Jacuzzi.
Tuesday came rolling around and Emily was pretty tired from not much sleep the night before. Jack told her he had 4 girls ready to interview and laid their resumes on her desk. Emily thanked him without even checking out his bulge or his ass, as she started to read about the girls applying. The firm was kind enough to include a picture of each. There were 1 black, 2 caucasian and 1 very nice looking Asian girls. Emily remembered seeing the Asian girls in her research last night and it brought warm feelings between her thighs.
The first girl as escorted in and Emily looked over the black girl. She really did not present herself well, and used gutter language which was not what Emily needed. She also had what Emily termed at big cow tits. She couldn't figure out if she was a hooker or a secretary. Emily finished that interview within 20 minutes and slid the resume in the circular file as soon as she left.
The next two girls, both white were there immediately following each other. The brunette was short and stocky, but totally aggressive in her attempt to get the job. She knew she do everything required and when asked about salary requirements put herself out of the running. Emily thought she resembled a girl she saw in the magazine sporting an impressive looking strapon. Emily was not sure why she thought that, but it gave her a strong tingle between her legs. "I certainly do need a girl in here. And I need her soon, too", though Emily as she felt her wet panties clinging to her important parts.
The third girl was blonde and looked as pretty as the picture they sent over, only instead of long hair she had hers cut short. The girl seemed like a typical bimbo, crossing her legs and chewing gum as they talked. For some reason Emily could feel the sensation between her legs growing, practically ozzing into her panties. Emily tried to come up with some easy questions, things she thought the girl could answer and would talk about. She just had short answers and seemed to stare at Emily's breasts. Emily was sure she couldn't see how hard her nipples were through her pale blouse, but she wasn't sure.Emily asked her about her typing speed, but somehow forgot the answer. "I might have to have her (on her) back for a second interview", thought Emily.
Jack came in late in the day with a note about the fourth girl canceling. But the good news was there was another girl that wanted to interview for the position. Emily had to smile when she saw the picture of the new girl.
She is quite attractive by anyone's standards and her name is Leslie. Emily busied herself by reading her impressive credentials. A BS from Cornell, additional studies at Georgetown, been out of work for awhile. Hmmm, maybe I can offer her something lower and she will jump at it. I might be able to leverage that to my advantage, thought Emily.
(8/29/13)
Leslie was ushered in by Jack as Emily observed how she carried herself and smiled at Emily. The first thing Emily noticed, besides her obvious physical beauty was the eye contact she had. She had a way of always maintaining eye contact. Emily found herself liking that a huge amount. Emily escorted her to a chair and sat across from her. Leslie was wearing a tightly fitted dress, tastefully deep neckline and a soft flowing skirt that rose above her knees. When she sat down the hem of the skirt hiked up some, which seemed to not bother Leslie in the least. It showed a fair amount of lovely stockings and shapely thighs.
Emily started her spiel about the job and the office, salary possibilities and whatever other bullshit things you say in a job interview. Emily noticed the longer the interview took the more Leslie let her eyes wander over Emily's body. Suddenly thoughts of an older woman using a strapon with a younger girl like Leslie came to Emily's mind and she blushed at the thought of her and Leslie in just such a situation. Emily could just picture Leslie bent over her desk, her dress up over her ass as she got her first taste of Emily's yet to be purchased strapon.
Emily was brought back from her images, with Leslie asking something about positions. Emily just stared at her as Leslie repeated her question sounding a little irritated, "I said, what position would I be in if I took the job and what are the chances for advancement. I have always liked the law and think I could do credit to any position you have in mind" Leslie is sure direct thought Emily and the only position she could think of was a "bend over bitch"
The interview continued with Leslie talking as if the job was hers, and Emily adopting the same tone. Leslie licked her lips looking at Emily's crossed thighs and all Emily could think about was if this girl was in a relationship. "sometimes, Leslie, it is required to work late or on weekends. Sometimes things just need to get done. I am sure you understand that. Would that be a problem for you or your boyfriend, since you are not wearing a ring"
Leslie laughed, looking directly at Emily and said, "Oh that is not going to be a problem, you see I haven't dated boys for years. My interests swing in a completely different direction and I would have no problem working long hours or weekends with you, Emily" Emily blushed at the thoughts going through her mind and was feeling quite flushed at the direct manner of the young girl.
(9/1/13)
The interview ended on a high note, with Emily offering the attractive, young woman a very nice job and Leslie accepting on the spot. As Emily escorted her to the door, she had an urge to kiss her goodbye but settled for a warm hug. Thinking hugs between women much more acceptable, she was quite surprised to have her thoughts interrupted by the young woman pressing into her and hugging her back warmly. Emily warmed at the feeling of Leslie's fingers entwined with her as the young girl said, "I am so looking forward to working under you, Emily. I am so looking forward to learning from you. I have so much to learn"
With that, Leslie left and returned at 7:30 the next morning, looking as good as she did for the interview. This caught Emily by surprise since no one else got to work that early. Emily was caught thumbing through the girl/girl magazines once again. She was quite flushed when Leslie waltzed in the door, all breezy and happy. Emily quickly hid what she was looking at and Leslie, being the bright intelligent woman she is, remembered where Emily stuffed whatever she was looking at. Emily had Leslie sit down and they went over a few things. Leslie thought Emily looked a little flushed and was pleasantly surprised when the conversation ended with this statement from Emily, "Jack will help you get situated, but make no mistake.... if you need anything, anything at all just come see me. I am here to help you succeed. We have far too few women in our profession and you have a great future ahead of you" Leslie noticed Emily looking at her body as she said so.
(9/7/13)
Emily finished their little talk with telling her that Jack was her primary resource to do her work, but that her door was always open to her. Leslie thought, "I hope that means whether Emily is there or not. I cannot wait to see what she was looking through" Leslie walked quickly from Emily's office to find Jack, as Emily watched her round bottom leave the room. Emily closed her eyes and could not get the image of Leslie bent over the desk, as Emily took her pussy with the strapon she was anxious to receive from FedEx. Emily was feeling that familiar twinge between her legs as she absent mindedly reached for the lesbian magazines and saw the hot images burn into her mind.
Jack knocked on her office door and reminded the judge of her first case coming up shortly. Emily stuffed the magazines away, but not the thought of them. On her way to court, she stopped Leslie, telling her the confidentiality standard document was on her desk and Leslie needed to read it and sign it. Leslie perked up being given the reason to enter her office alone and investigate under the pretense of signing the document Emily referenced.
Leslie felt the same flush Emily did when she opened the drawer and saw the stack of lesbian magazines. The top one was open with an older woman having strapon sex with a younger girl. Leslie purred at the very thought of having strapon sex. She flashed back to her girlfriend using her strapon with Leslie and it was more than a warm glow that came over Leslie. Leslie suddenly had an idea and opened each magazine to something she would love. She hoped Emily would pick up on her little hint. Leslie then hurried off to the restroom to take care of the wetness that suddenly was oozing into her panties.
(9/11/13)
Emily came back after going to the 9/11 ceremony at the capital building. In observance of 9/11 it was a quiet day and as Emily sat in her office, she opened up the drawer that kept her girl on girl magazines. It was odd that each magazine was open to a page that showed a younger girl being used sexually by an older woman. Instantly Emily got a very wet and warm feeling between her legs as she gazed at each one.
One of them, the girl bent over the desk with the older woman using her strapon in the girl's wet pussy was the very one Emily thought about the previous night as she masturbated her way to sleep. Suddenly she realized it was Leslie sending her a signal while everyone else was out of the office. "that cute little tramp wants it from me, does she?", thought Emily as she was viewing her new hire in an entirely different light. Emily was thinking how wonderful it will be to get her strapon and bring it in to work. "so little Leslie thinks a young girl bent over a desk as an older woman using her with a big strapon is so hot. Well I happen to agree with her on that"
1 comment:
Im enjoying this story. I think I may have drooled a bit even. I love the hints and how observant and intelligent both women are. Flirting around the office is going to get interesting!
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