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She was dressed for a special meeting, the boss had come over to discuss the day’s previous minutes at the meeting, but Julia could not help notice Lauren blatantly eyeing her all throughout the meeting. She could not get that stare out of her mind either. It haunted her the rest of her workday. Laurens’ luscious green eyes pierced her soul. She seemed unusually fixated upon her boss’s starring. She was not opposed to the attractions of women; she preferred the roughness of a man. She preferred his scent, his touch and his overall manliness. Julia had never been with a woman, but she was open to new ideas. She found her boss attractive, and perhaps on a less conscious level, she thought her boss sexy. But she would not dare speak of it to anyone, not even a word in her own diary for fear of acting out her fantasies and thus causing problems at work. She knew the typical scenario and wished no part of it. Julia was always a sexual creature; it just usually involved her own self, and nothing more. She kept her house décor slightly romantic, had the lights set up with dimmers and possessed an extensive collection of music with which she would bring herself to orgasm. That was her world, one she was not certain about inviting someone else into, especially another woman. She was not scared of women; she often fantasized about playing with another woman. However, this was her boss! Everything set in place; Julia was ready for her boss to show up. She still had no real idea what her boss wanted exactly. Today’s meeting ended and Julia was gathering her papers Lauren had brushed up against her shoulder. She excused herself then turned to ask if Julia had plans tonight as she had some business to discuss with her. Julia caught the look in Lauren’s eyes but was unsure of what to make of it. She blew it off at first and went about her day, but the curiosity of it kept nagging at her. She had almost forgotten about the look by the time her work was finished until Lauren had winked at her and mentioned that she would be at Julia’s around 7:00 PM or so. Julia drove home a little excited, stopping at the supermarket for a few things on the way home; meanwhile, this nagging feeling between her thighs crept up on her.

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A sharp knock at the door around 7:00 and Julia peered through the peephole to find Lauren dressed in the red power-suit she wore at work earlier today. Julia opened the door and invited Lauren in. Julia was becoming more aware of her boss’s stare and had become fixated on starring back at Lauren while they talked. A tingling sensation between Julia’s thighs made it hard to concentrate on business talk, but she persisted for another ten minutes. The sensation grew deeper within and Julia decided it was time to deal with it. "I know this is going to sound sort of wrong Julia, but I’ve been paying close attention to you at work. I’ve so admired your body, it’s kept me worked up so much that I couldn’t concentrate without taking those little breaks to run off and pleasure myself. Julia giggled slightly at this thought. It was company time after all, and they were paying Lauren well. The tone in Lauren’s voice had softened and Julia could not concentrate on rational thought any longer, the quivering sensation between her thighs sending a tingle up her spine as she thought about leaning forward to kiss Lauren. She tried hard to change the subject, answering unsteadily, "Lauren I’ve noticed you watching me. I noticed all today as you watched me during the board meeting. It made me wet. I managed to ignore it until you and I crossed paths again," the aching in her cunt now more present from Lauren’s hand upon Julia’s thigh, "I had to come home after work and play with myself." Lauren giggled at this as she continued to run a slow hand up Julia’s’ thigh; Julia tensed up slightly before Lauren had sat next to her on the couch. She continued to stroke Julia’s thigh, softly, slowly, and Julia let her. Silence carried the first few minutes. She was not sure this should have been going on with her boss; she knew the stereotypical situation. Somehow this did not seem to matter that much to Julia, with the thoughts of "live a little" echoing in her head as they touched. Lauren was not straightforward anyway; she was soft, and slow. Her advances were nothing to worry about yet. But when Lauren leaned forward to touch her lips to Julia’s, Julia jumped back slightly. Lauren paused before sitting up. Both women leaned forward a bit, slowly at first until their lips met. Lauren noticed Julia’s hand on her thigh, slowly moving it up her skirt. Lauren followed suit as she felt good, but was intent upon making her new lover feel the same pleasure. Lauren took her free hand to remove one sleeve of her jacket, Julia allowed her to stand up and do so before kissing her again. It was getting a bit warm in the room.

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"Let me get this off Julia. Sit back for a moment." She pushed Julia back a little, coaxed her into relaxing on the couch with her legs slightly spread. Lauren took off her jacket, exposing a white cotton shirt and belt, which had somehow become undone during the little play that had gone on. Julia looked straight at her boss’s chest; it was beautiful she thought. Her imagination could only wonder what lay beneath that dress shirt. Lauren slowly undid the buttons on her shirt as Julia watched in awe, not completely believing she was witnessing this act but going with it nonetheless. Lauren dropped her shirt to expose the flesh beneath it, a lacey white bra that held her breasts firmly in place. The belted skirt caused a slight pudginess in her stomach, but Julia giggled softly at the sight of that, placing her hand first to her own stomach, then to Lauren’s. She ran her hand upwards, cautiously at first, running it over the bra and clasp, and back down accidentally hitting the clasp to cause it to come undone. Lauren’s breasts fell out, exposed now to the cool air in Julia’s house, Lauren’s nipples became erect from the touch. Julia stood up to face Lauren; both women were about the same in height, the look upon their faces a wondering what the next move was to be. Shall I remove your top, Julia? I have often fantasized in my office about your breasts. How smooth I’ve pictured them, how round and full, how perfect the nipples are, and how magnificent they are to touch. I would so love to see them. Please, may I? "Well," a soft whisper, and by this time Julia and Lauren were sitting hands clasped together, placing simple touches here and there, about each other’s body. Julia had never touched another woman’s body until tonight. A pause, Lauren’s voice continued, "there would be times when I would come into the office, see you sitting there, your hair up exposing your neck, inviting my lips, legs crossed, and a thought crossed my mind, a thought of kissing those legs. I just found your legs attractive Julia. I just found your legs, hiding underneath that skirt you sometimes wear, the blue one, calling my attention to them, allowing me to fantasize about what lay beneath the skirt, as I also admired the way your hips sway when you walk. You would walk by my secretary’s desk and I would glance at you from my office, your chest, not quite full in your shirt. I would see you in the halls, look at your eyes, your face, a pretty one, not a jagged triangle, but softer. I wanted to kiss your lips, just as we had done, and make love to you Julia. I would have leave my office long enough to go back into my private office and play. I would imagine you touching me, caressing me slowly and kissing my lips. Your innocent tongue would find its’ way in my mouth. You would trail your tongue to my neck, and down to my breasts while your fingers touched my cheeks, to the back of my ear and along my hairline and coming back down to my nose to grace my lips as I kissed your finger."

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Julia had been listening fervently and the tingling sensation between her legs grew to a pleasurable pain, she parted her lips and touched a gentle finger to her still unexposed cunt. Lauren caught sight of this movement and continued to watch, slowly trailing her own hand downward towards her own sex. "I would picture in my head, that you would take off my shirt, slide my bra down, slowly, and start kissing lightly all over my breasts, sucking on one part or another, licking my nipples, biting gently, giving them your mouth’s full attention. Your hand would trail around to the small of my back, slowly caressing my spine, creating a tingling sensation that would cause my hair to stand on end, gently touching, trailing a finger around and under the waistband of my skirt just enough to make me wet. It would be about this time that I would spread my legs and touch myself, feeling the wetness between my legs as I touched and felt around through my panties. I would close my eyes as I cupped my breast in hand, pinched the areolas and nipples, twisting them slightly enough to enhance the tingle between my thighs. The taste of female lips upon my own would bring an image of you kissing me, imagining how your silky red lips would feel on mine, I would continue to rub my finger between the wetness, sliding it between my lips into my vagina and out again to taste myself." Julia saw that Lauren had lifted up her skirt enough to expose her panties and her hand was over her crotch touching a wet spot. Julia decided to be a little bold, "You’re playing with yourself Lauren," shaky in her voice, "I’ve only felt my own pussy, may I touch yours?" Lauren slid her panties down her legs, slowly, and then she slid her skirt up enough for Julia to have a full view of the Venus in front of her. Lauren had a thick forest of dark pubic hair, now glistening with drops like dew kissed grass in the morning. Julia moved a bit closer to get a better view of Lauren’s lips. She stretched out a hand, and Lauren spread her legs apart a little further for easier access. Julia guided two fingers to the skin hidden in the forest of hair, put her other hand on her own vagina and mimicked what she did to Lauren. She spread the lips open slowly, taking a good look at them; she could smell how hot Lauren was; making Julia hotter. She slid her two fingers in slowly, first pushing in a little, stopping and pushing in a little more until she had reached a point where she could go no further. Lauren moaned softly, "Julia, I’ve waited for this for some time, please play, please touch me." Julia felt Lauren’s clitoris, the little jewel peeked out to see what all the fuss was, only to be teased and taunted the way Julia did herself on occasion. Both women’s breathing quickened steadily, the more stimulation Julia gave to Lauren. Lauren placed both her hands on Julia’s shoulders pulling her close enough to see her clitoris as Lauren encouraged Julia to stand up.

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