1. My Lana - Part 6


    Date: 7/30/2015, Categories: True Story, Bi-sexual, Female/Female, Girls / Female, Lesbian, Written by women, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 40, Source: sexstories.com

    gulp. "Tantala.. do you mean... can I... can I really come over to your office? Like... now?" I have to smile to myself at her surprise. "Yes indeed my dear, wonderful girl, you can! In fact I'm waiting quite impatiently for you, so please hurry!" "Yes... oh yes! I'll be there as soon as I can." Her voice got so eager that I was afraid she'd drop her phone. "Great. But finish your breakfast first, will you? And prepare yourself properly! I want it to be a really beautiful girl that comes to see me for my interview session, right?" "Will do," she confirms in an almost military response. But I can sense her good-natured twinkle all the way through the wire, and feel quite comfortable that I haven't gone too far in my demanding instructions to her. We hang up and I grab a quick lunch and take some good time off in the lady's room to freshen up on my make-up and perfume my body to be as delightful as I possibly can for her when she arrives. I can feel my hands start to tremble lightly again. It's almost like I should be preparing for a really great meeting, but I try to calm myself down again by telling myself over and over again that it's just Lana coming to see me. Just my wonderful beautiful and extremely lovable Lana... I realize my nervousness is more about how we should be able to be together -- 'properly' -- in my office than anything else. I've already more or less given up on the possibility of doing anything more intimate in there, with glass walls out to the heavily ...
    trafficked hallway outside. But then, all of a sudden my cover of an 'interview' gives me an idea. Of course, we have the designated interview offices on the eleventh floor! She doesn't actually have to know, does she? If I just bring up my laptop, put it in the docking station there, bring up some pictures and other things from my locker room... I can make it my second office for the day, just for her. Yessss, that's it. That office is perfect. There's three of them up there, and all three are designed to be elegant and impressive for any potential employees being interviewed. I jump into the elevator to get up for an inspection. Looking at the board at the empty front desk, there's no interviews scheduled for today or tomorrow. I look into the offices, and two of them are tidy and clean and just perfect for the purpose. The huge desk is shiny dark and the comfortable black recliner behind even smells of fresh leather. Behind it there's an impressive view to the city and the busy harbor and even quite a glimpse of Øresund further out. I jump out, get down to the wardrobe and get a few personal things from my locker room, put them in a big bag and bring them upstairs. On the way I pass by my office and reconnect my phone to the interview office and leave a message about the interview on my door. Well up again I put everything on my desk, along with my laptop, hook everything up and check that it works with the two huge flat screens on the desk. Finally I step back and look at ...