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Job Well Done
Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: LushStories, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com
flash, Laurie’s hands were holding Gina's face, palms cupping her cheeks as her lips brushed the older woman’s delicately. She felt Laurie's body press closer as their lips met and she inhaled sharply, unable to move as Laurie's breasts squashed against her own and her lips moved and formed to hers. Where her kiss on George’s cheek had been light and brief, Laurie’s kiss lingered and played. The intimacy was unmistakable and Gina felt her body react, her breath coming short and quick as a tingle spread through her. She was still trembling when Laurie released her and looked in her eyes, one hand still at her cheek, lingering there as she smiled. And then she was steering Gina back to the chair. My god, what was that ? She thought as she settled breathlessly into the chair. It had been years since she'd been kissed like that, and from a girl! Her body still tingled and she barely had time to inhale before she was spinning again, several times around, the faces of her department blurring until she was almost dizzy. She struggled to her feet to find Lance facing her. His lips were on hers before she knew it and she fell into his embrace, kissing him back enthusiastically, one hand on his broad chest and the other on his hip. Her breath quickened and she felt his body lean into hers as his arms surrounded her. She felt a pressure against her belly and realized it was his cock, stiff and firm. For me, she thought to herself. And then his hands were sliding down her back, ... clasping her butt and pressing her into him. She heard him growl into her mouth as his tongue parted her lips and she opened them, closing her eyes, falling deep into his kiss and fondle. Too long, Gina, a voice said inside her head, it's been far too long. She struggled for breath until he released her to cheers from all sides. Spinning again, slowing, stopping. Lloyd. She climbed to her feet, braced for a kiss, but none came. Lloyd looked at her and reached for the buttons of her blouse. "I think we all want to see what the boss has been hiding in here," he grinned. "But...I..." "No buts, boss," he said, opening the third one, reaching for the fourth. "We did everything you asked." He finished the last one he could reach and pulled the shirttails from the waistband of her skirt and undid the last two. She stood, frozen and incredibly excited in a near-panic of indecision and thrill. She considered stopping him, considered helping him, settled on enjoying just allowing him. The cool air pebbled her skin as he pulled the shirt back off her shoulders, exposing her lacy white bra. Her nipples stiffened inside the fabric as he slid the garment down her immobile arms and she heard admiring voices, oohs and aahs. Her brain was a maelstrom of thoughts and possibilities, warring with her body as it reacted to the attention. The leather of the chair felt cool against her bare skin, a sharp contrast to the heated blush of her face as she spun again, her breasts bulging above her bra. For ...