The Office - closed

Hush Silenstar

Really Experienced
Joined
Jul 6, 2005
Posts
267
Lily Haber nervously smoothed her perfectly smooth gray skirt down again, now wishing that she had worn one just a touch longer, even if she had to buy it. Even though the skirt showed off her long, elegant legs, Lily worried again that it might be too much. But the money to get a new skirt was needed for upcoming rent, because she just needed a little more time to find a job here. She could make this work, she knew she could.

The small reception area was the fanciest office she had ever seen. The leather on the seats was butter smooth and the art was labeled with small brass plates. If she wasn't waiting for her interview, she would have been pressed to the large window, soaking in the view. The cityscape reminded her why she had come here, so different from the farm she grew up on or the podunk military town her ex husband had taken her to.

She tried to resist checking the small silver watch on her delicate wrist and failed. It had been 20 minutes since the receptionist in the big lobby, way downstairs, had directed her to the elevator and had a quiet man in a security uniform use a key to send her up here. An agonizing ten minutes past her appointment.

She did manage to avoid tapping her sensible heels on the floor as she settled the thin violet shirt carefully over her willowy curves once again. Wearing such thin fabric always made her feel exposed, but she enjoyed the silky hush of it against her skin. And she knew the color was perfect for her, playing up her clear, smooth skin, golden blonde hair, and deep blue eyes. She was only 22, but looked younger. She had gotten married instead of going to college, and now she was too stubborn to go crawling back to her father. She had to make it on her own. She had to get a job.

Everything required experiance that she didn't have. Then she found the ad, "Personal Assistant Wanted. Apply in person to schedule interview with Young & Foster. Integrity and personality a must, no experiance necessary."

She could stay in the city if she could just get a job. She could get this job if she could impress the man behind that big walnut door.
 
Matthew Young sat in his big black business chair and watched the monitor set into the wall of his office as he stroked his chin thoughtfully. The woman waiting in the other room would have no idea she was being observed and Matt liked the feeling of power that gave him. He was marching into his late thirties now, but looked younger thanks to rigourous gym sessions he forced himself to take three times a week. His body was toned and firm and filled out the smart grey business suit he wore to perfection.

The law firm of Young & Foster had been in business for just over ten years and from humble beginnings Matt and his partner Sean had built up the firm to its lofty status today. The floor below was where the legal secretaries worked and where Sean had his office, leaving Matt to deal with important clients and wheel and deal for thier firm. His ex personal assistant had left when she had become pregnant, well to be honest Matt had given her a good severance deal and she left happy and wealthy. No skin off Matt's nose that the baby was his, and the settlement had been pocket change for him.So now he was in the market for a new assistant and as he eyes up the beauty before him on the screen he thought he may have just found her. He vaguely wondered what her reaction to some of her more 'personal' duties might be, but the money he was offering the successful applicant was substantial.

"Lets see how much she wants the job." He said to himself as he stood and ran a hand through his short brown hair, his green eyes flashing as he walked across his large plush office and opened the wooden door.

"Mrs. Haber? Sorry to keep you, please come in." He said warmly as he flashed her his best lawyers smile and held open the door for her.
 
Lily

The door opened and the figure of the man who opened it made her breath catch. She was expecting someone, older, dimmer.

"Mrs. Haber? Sorry to keep you, please come in." She reflexively echoed his smile and began to feel slightly less nervous. She stood and entered the inner office.

"Its a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Young." She sat in the chair he indicated and her nervousness returned as she saw her plain resume in the middle of his gleaming desk. She stroked her hair down behind her ears, "The ad said that I didn't need any experiance... I don't have any. But I'm willing to learn whatever you need me to do." She smiled at him again, this time hopefully.
 
"Thats quite correct, Mrs. Haber, no experience is required for this position. I tend to find that all the applicants naturally have every skill I require of them." Matt said as he took his seat across from the pretty young woman and pulled her application toward him to cast an appraising eye over it.

"You will fill the roll of my personal assistant, picking up and dropping off clothes at the dry cleaners that kind of thing as well as some basic filing and computer work. You will meet and greet any of my guests, take notes in meetings as well as take care of my personal and social schedule at my home. You will also have more ... unique, duties which may come as a surprise to you. However I feel the salary I am paying will more than compensate you for any misgivings they might cause you." He looked up at shot her a brilliant smile as his eyes traveled over her body.

"You really are a very beautiful woman, Mrs. Haber. May I call you Lily?"
 
Lily

Lily listened as he ticked off the requirements for the job, and again found herself smiling. Filing, scheduling, social support, all of those were well within her capabilities. Unique duties? Misgivings? Her eyebrow wrinkled in a questioning look, but she quickly smoothed her expresion again. How bad could it be? She didn't have a family or a social life that would resent him calling her with some obscure request at 4 am. In fact, he was handsome wnough that her 4 ams would be greatly improved by his presence. Lily tried not to blush at such a thought, and mostly suceeded.

"You really are a very beautiful woman, Mrs. Haber. May I call you Lily?"

She was slightly startled as he blatantly gazed at her body, but quickly dismissedit as a matter of image. A fancy place like this, even the assistant would be part of the face of the firm. Looks were part of the interview. She smoothed her skirt again and managed to recover.

"Thank you, Mr. Young, and of course you may."
 
"Excellent." Matt said with a smile as he noticed her blushing slightly.

He rose from his chair and walked around his desk. Lily turned to follow him but he gestured for her to stay where she was as he walked around behind her stopped by her side inspecting her for a second before sitting beside her on his desk. Now was the test he thought, if she wants the job, and the money he was paying, then she would follow his instructions to the letter. Of course an initial hesitation was expected and indeed usual in all the assistants he'd had over the years, and he was prepared for it. No, it was the willingness to carry out commands which went against her better nature that he was curious to see if she would obey.

"Lily, I would like you to carry out a few simple instructions for me please." Matt said with his usual warm smile. "For some of the tasks you will be set you need to wear certain clothing. I need to make sure you have the body to carry that clothing off to perfection. Please stand and move to the center of the office and begin undressing would you."
 
Lily

"Lily, I would like you to carry out a few simple instructions for me please." Matt said with his usual warm smile. "For some of the tasks you will be set you need to wear certain clothing. I need to make sure you have the body to carry that clothing off to perfection. Please stand and move to the center of the office and begin undressing would you."

Lily was agast, and felt her skin chill and then heat with her astonished blush. His smile was perfectly even and gentle, no sign that what he asked was at all out of the ordinary, or even anything less than completely professional. She suddenly becames very aware of her breasts pressing against the thin fabric of her shirt as her breathing heightened, and she knew she was blushing furiously.

"He must think I am a completely hopeless farm girl," she thought as she tried to control her rising panic. "Its like being hired to be a model or an actress, looks count, and he's only being honest about the requirements of the job. I bet none of the manicured city women he's interviewed have had an issue with it. If he wasn't at least considering me he wouldn't have asked." Lily's thoughts raced and she slowly got to her feet, trying to make her hands stop shaking.

He walked toward the center o the office and then turned back to face Mr. Young. "I'm sorry, I wasn't expecting that sort of a request, but it makes sense," she nervously smoothed her hair back before unbottoning the top button of her blouse as she continued to talk, "I'm just new to living in the city, Mr. Young, I haven't applied for a position like this before. I hope that doesn't ruin my chances." She smiled nervously and tried not to fumble at the small buttons on the slippery fabric.

She slipped the blouse off over her shoulders revealing her creamy smooth skin, toned torso, and round pert breasts held by a prim and feminine white lace bra. When he obviously expected her to continue she set the blouse on the back of the nearest chair and unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it. she had felt so deliciously liberated when she had decided to not wear nylons due to the hot weather, but now she was regretting her decision. All too quickly she was standing in front of a very rich man who was a complete stranger to her in nothing more than her white lace panties and bra and her strappy high heeled sandals.

She wasn't ashamed of her body, and she knew that her good genetics combined with a diligent workout routine gave her nothing to be ashamed about. Delicate, slim ankles supported long, toned legs. Her hips were sweetly rounded, her ass was firm. She was just completely unused to being on display. She tried to remember the last time a man had seen her so exposed and realized it would have been only very early on in her marriage. She forced herself to not cover her torso with her arms, instead leaving them nervously at her sides. She eyed Mr. Young nervously, surely he wouldn't have to see any more than this?
 
Matt watched her with a critical eye as she stripped down to her underwear. She was gorgeous, a little slim for his normal taste, but her figure was flawless apart from that and he felt himself getting aroused by his new assistant standing half naked before him. Reaching behind him on the desk he pressed a button which started the hidden cameras rolling, he wanted this on tape.

"You look amazing, Lily, you truely are a beauty. I think my clients and myself are going to be very pleased with you. However some of the clothes may require you to wear no underwear under them, so please take off your bra and panties for me would you." Matt said calmly and the kind smile still in place.
 
Lily

"You look amazing, Lily, you truely are a beauty. I think my clients and myself are going to be very pleased with you. However some of the clothes may require you to wear no underwear under them, so please take off your bra and panties for me would you."

Lily's heart was pounding straight through her chest, she swore Mr. Young could hear it across the room. The floor to ceiling windows had given her a great view of the city skyline, but now all she could think of was how exposed she was in this lush office, the air conditioning blowing over her skin, raising goosebumps and hardening her nipples. She choaked back an outraged refusal and considered running for the door, but to have done so much already and then lose the job because of her country sensibilities was not acceptable. She had done the math, she couldn't survive here on a minimum wage slave position, and she didn't have the education for anything else.

Her face was burning hot and she could not meet his gaze as she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, shaking as she drew the straps down her arms. She tried not to think of what her father would say about it if he knew. Her breasts bounced slightly as she dropped her bra onto the chair, nipples embarassingly erect. She slid her panties over her hips, finally revealing her pale trimmed bush, and all the way down her long legs, stepping out of them and setting them on the chair with the rest of her clothes. She fought the urge to try to cover herself again and considered how much power over her the man in front of her had right now. He could do almost anything to her and what would anyone believe? That she had willingly removed every stitch she had on, but not submitted to anything else he asked? The thought caused her to shudder slightly, part from fear and part from a forbidden excitement.

She stopped herself from shifting from foot to foot, feeling silly in her heels. she nervously ran her hands down her thighs, the same smoothing manuver usually applied to her skirt, but now only acting to remind her of her current nudity.

She looked up and met Mr. Young's eyes, breathing quickly. "Its silly to stand here in just heels, Mr. Young. Do you want me to take them off, or may I get dressed again?"
 
"No, don't take them off just yet Lily." Matt said as he stood and moved toward her slowly his eyes trailing up and down her body, pausing at her pert breasts and the trimmed 'v' of hair between her legs.

He fought the need to wet his lips, not from nerves, but excitment. He lived for this power over people, it was like a drug to him. Luckily his money tended to buy him willing women to satisfy these needs, he was just wondering if Lily was one of them or not. Sher had been hesitant, nervous, that was expected, but would she refuse at the final fence?

"Stand quite still, Lily." He instructed as he walked up to her and stood no more than three feet from her, feeling her body heat radiating from her.

He began to walk around her, his eyes examining her in detail. Her smooth skin, her perfect body, her tight ass and sleek legs. He reached out and trailed his fingers across her hip lightly and then along the bottom of her spine just above her ass cheeks before moving around to her left and running the hand up her back to her shoulder and then down her arm. Finally he stood before her again his immaculate grey suit pants and sharp white shirt almost glowing in the day light from the floor to ceiling windows behind him.

"Ummm, yes, yes you will do very well indeed." He whispered almost to himself.
 
"No, don't take them off just yet Lily."

His voice was quietly dismissive of her question, his focus on her body. He wasn't making this any easier for her, his eyes were examining her slowly, carefully and Lily was far too aware of her every flaw, real or imagined. His eyes seemed even brighter and she felt like she was melting under the dispassionate intensity of his gaze. He stood and came closer to her and she stopped herself from eyeing the door. He wouldn't actually do anything...untoward, would he?

"Stand quite still, Lily."

She obeyed, not knowing what else to do. He walked around behind her like someone examining a piece of art at a museum, and she imagined that she could feel his gaze over her skin. His feather light touch jarred her, making her shudder softly, but she managed not to shy away as his fingers slid over her skin. He didn't use force or continue to anywhere more intimate, but her deep discomfort started to shade into fear and excitement. As much as she desperately wanted to be dressed again, attemt to be professional, find some sort of normal ground ater this unsettling turn of events, she also knew that no one had ever so carefully appreciated her body, and she hoped that Mr. Young thought well of her, not only as a job applicant but as a woman.

He murmured something thoughtfully, but Lily missed it, lost in her own confused, paniced thoughts.
 
Matt fought down his excitment and erection as he looked at Lily'sbody on display before him. Ever fibre of his being was screaming to take her, but he never did, not on a first meeting. Win their trust, give them a taste of the life they were about to embark on, then slowly move in. If business had taught him anything it was patience.

"Thank you Lily, please get dressed." He said with that dazzling smile in place as he walked back around his desk and pulled an A4 manilla envelope from his desk draw and pushed it across his desk as he sat down.

"In that envelope you will find your contract of employment and a cheque for $1000. The money is cashable if you decide to take the job and is not part of your standard wages. Call it a bonus if you will. I hope you do decide to work for me as I think I would very much like you as my personal assistant. Please read the contract over carefully and if you wish to take the position sign it and bring back here tomorrow at this time. From there we will begin your training."
 
Lily

"Thank you Lily, please get dressed."

She let out a breath she hadn't realized she had been holding. He released her from his intense gaze and she gladly reached for her clothes. She had barely slipped into her panties againt when he slid an envelope across his desk.

"In that envelope you will find your contract of employment and a cheque for $1000. The money is cashable if you decide to take the job and is not part of your standard wages. Call it a bonus if you will. I hope you do decide to work for me as I think I would very much like you as my personal assistant. Please read the contract over carefully and if you wish to take the position sign it and bring back here tomorrow at this time. From there we will begin your training."

His words took a moment to sink in, bonus...contract...training - she got the job! Excitement flooded her and she grinned widely as she continued getting dressed, her more customary grace returning with her joy. Everything was going to be okay.

"Thank you very, very much, Mr. Young! You can't know how much this means to me. And thank you for the money, the bonus. It will really help until I get my first paycheck."

She set her clothes carefully, smoothing the fabric so she wouldn't look too mussed walking from the office and picked up the envelope. she smiled again at her new boss. "Unless there's anything else, I'll see you tomorrow, Mr. Young."
 
"Unless there's anything else, I'll see you tomorrow, Mr. Young."

Matt smiled and nodded as Lily almost skiped out the door and closed it behind her. He hoped she did read the contract carefully, most of his assistants did not and were then amazed, shocked and embarrased by the things he asked of them. Still he would find out tomorrow if she returned. The contract was pretty basic unless you read the small print carefully. It stated in that miniscule type that the person would be asked at times to surrender their body to their employer for his own use, that they must follow all commands given by the employer at all times and any deviation of this would result in instant dismissal and a law suit against them. With a smile, Matt turned on his monitor again and started the tape showing Lily taking off her clothes. He unzipped his pants and took out his 8" cock which was already hard. Slowly he began stroking it as he watched his newest aquisition on the screen.
 
Lily

She had to stop herself from practically dancing home. She took the check out on the bus, read it several times, disbelieving that it was really true. She let herself in to the painfully small, plain efficiency she had managed to rent and spread the contract out on the table.

Her eyes widened at the salary and she grinned at the travel requirements, like she would object to traveling around the world. Holidays, benefits, disclosure clause, blah, blah blah... It wasn't that bad, just a couple of pages to initial and sign at the end. The tiny print Terms and Conditions started out with incredibly obscure legalese that seemed like it was about 100 years old. Her eyes crossed and she initialed it.

She ordered out Chinese and then started planning her new budget. One with money this time. New apartment, new clothes, maybe splurge on a couple pieces of really nice jewelry. She felt like Cinderella, this was the best job ever!

She stopped off at her bank on her way to her first day and deposited the check. She had dressed in a simple white dress, putting her hair up in an elegant twist, and found the security guard waiting to escourt her to the top floor when she arrived. today she didn't force herself to sit still and wait, she examined the art in the private lobby and looked out over the city scape with a bright smile.
 
"Lily." Matt said brightly as he walked into the lobby as if he owned the place ... which he did.

Today he wore a black suit which moulded to his body but was light and unrestrictive. The red power tie over a bright white shirt finished the ensemble as his black shoes shone from the morning sunlight streaming in through the windows. He grinned happily as he walked over to the window where she stood and shook her slim petite hand before looking down at the envelope she held.

"Is that your contract?" He asked hopefully knowing it must be otherwise she would not be here.

Without waiting for an answer he took it and handed it off to a pretty legal secretary standing behind him without actually looking at her. His attention was fixed on the vision of beauty before him who shone like an angel in her white dress.

"You really are truely beautiful my dear." Matt said as he took both of her hands in his and squeezed the fingers gently, his eyes fixed on hers before grinning like a young child with a new toy and walking off toward the elevator drawing her with him by her hand.

"I'm going to take you shopping, Lily. You look amazing, but we need to get you some different clothes. Clothes for the many varied situations you will need to fill while working for me, but don't worry, I'll pick up the bill." He laughed as they stood together in the lift and the large shiney brass doors slid smoothly shut.
 
Lily

He had a new demeanor today, fresh energy and delight, and his excitement made her giggle. She was happy to follow him to the elevator. And shopping! Her first day on the job was shopping?

She watched their reflections in the shiny doors and wondered at how much like a child she looked next to him, his powerful personality seeming to take all of the space in the small box. Their eyes met in the gleaming brass and she looked away and laughed again.

"Mr. Young, I'm flattered, and I think its great, are you sure you can take the time away from your work? I don't want to start by making a nuisance of myself."
 
"Your hardly a nuisance, Lily." Matt's reflection smiled at her. "And thats the good thing about being the boss, I get to set my own hours."

He laughed and slipped an arm around her slim waist as he turned her to look at him. Their bodies were pressing lightly together as his other hand came up to rest on her hip.

"I think I'm going to like spending time with you." He held her eyes before letting her go and stepped away a little to face front again, his grin still in place.

"Did you make sure to read all the contract before signing?" He asked her as the doors opened onto the garage level and he gently pressed his hand into the small of her back to let her exit first.

Before them sat a long limosine and beside it stood a young man in an immaculate suit and peaked cap. With a nod to the man, Matt led Lily to the open door at the back of the car and let her slide in first before slipping in beside her. The door was closed and sealed them in together as the driver climbed in up front and instantly raised the panel between his section and the back giving Matt and Lily total privacy.
 
Lily

Mr. Young was sweetly adorable, if a bit touchy, but she could live with his hand just so naturally fitting onto her back. He was a considerate gentleman and she tried to act practiced as she slid into the limosine.

"I read it, some of the legalese stuff didn't make sense, but I ran my eyes over it." she paused, debating if she should continue. "I think I'm going to enjoy working with you as well, Mr. Young." She ran her eyes around the beautiful car as they started to move...she could definetly get used to this. Even if every day wasn't about buying new clothes, everything around Mr. Young was beautiful, and clean, and well cared for. She smiled as she realised that now included her. Yes, she could get used to this very quickly.
 
Matts smile hadn't left his face as his new personal assistant told him she had read, or ratherskimmed if truth be told, her contract. So she hadn't seen the small print that mentioned her more 'personal' duties to him. Oh well, she would soon find out, very soon actually.

"Well I'm glad to hear that Lily." he said as he turned to watch the city flow past the limo.

He could make a move on her here in the privacy of his car, he had done so on a few of his new assistants, but for Lily he had something different in mind. Finally the Limo pulled up in front of a small clothes shop and Matt stepped out walking quickly around the car to open Lily's door and help her out, watching her amazing legs as they came into view for a few seconds, before she was on her feet beside him. Taking her hand he led her into the cool air conditioned store. Inside their were no customers, but their were two women. One was young, 20 - 22 Matt guessed, and very pretty in her designer clothes and her name tag which declared her name as Jessie. The older woman, the owner of the store stepped forward with a proffesional smile of the retailer seeing money walk through their door.

"Mr. Young, how good to see you again." She said her fake smile plastered across her beautiful face as she held out her hand. She was in her late forties maybe, but her body was toned and firm and she had a models face and her large breasts looked firm inside the low cut blouse.

"Ms. DeWynter, a pleasure." Matt said kissing her hand. "This is my new Personal Assistant,please help her find somecloths for her new duties would you. You know what I need."
 
The limo pulled up in front of a boutique in a part of town Lily hadn't even bothered to walk through yet, she didn't think she could afford the air on the streets here. And yet, Mr. Young was opening her door and helping her out like she not only had every right to be here, but that she was the big shot and he the assistant. She blushed at the attention and was more than happy to follow him into the elite shop.

The women working in the shop were beautiful, like models, or actresses, completely artificial and created for an environment of high fashion. Lily felt like a dim, blurry, cheap spot in this bright beautiful world. She edged closer to Mr. Young, trying to take her cues from him as he was greeted by the older woman.

"Ms. DeWynter, a pleasure." Matt said kissing her hand. "This is my new Personal Assistant,please help her find somecloths for her new duties would you. You know what I need."

And with that, she was delivered into the focus of Ms. DeWynter's critical eye. She didn't even need to be naked for this to make her feel exposed. She was acutely aware that everthing she was wearing, and in fact owned, was old and off the rack of a common store.
 
Matt walked off and began browsing over the very high priced womens clothing thinking of what to buy his girlfriend as a birthday present in a few days time. He knew Lily would be ok in DeWynters hands and if things went the way he'd asked, then Lily would literally be in the womans hands, and probably that sweet young thing serving as her assistant as well. Matt had made sure he'd called well ahead before even coming down to meet Lily this morning.

**

Ms. Dewynter led the young woman to the back of her store as Natalie, her assistant closed up. Mr. Young had, as per normal, paid for a private shopping spree. Her other clients would have to wait for now. The young woman, Lily she knew from talking to Young, was very pretty, but then Young never had anything but the most gorgeous women around him. Money was everything in the circles they both moved in, but a trophy like Lily would also stand out. It was DeWynters job to give this trophy some flare though, and also a little training. Not all, but most of Youngs assistants had come through her hands, and she smiled as she thought of just how accurate that description was, although maybe it should have been 'cum' through her hands. Natalie arrived back and began taking dresses, skirts, tops and underwear from the racks and brought them to the rear of the shop where a large private changing room stood. Natalie was new, but she knew what she had to do and had already attended to some of DeWynters other special customers.

"Now my dear, lets get you out of that ... dress, and we can try on some of these outfits just to see what colours go well with your hair and skin tone." She looked Lily's body up and down and put her hands on her narrow waist. "Um, my, you are a pretty one though aren't you?"
 
She watched Mr. Young desperately as he retreated to another part of the store and the women took her back into a large changing room.

"Now my dear, lets get you out of that ... dress, and we can try on some of these outfits just to see what colours go well with your hair and skin tone." She looked Lily's body up and down and put her hands on her narrow waist. "Um, my, you are a pretty one though aren't you?"

"Thank you, ma'am."

The younger girl had an armload of clothing that made Lily's eyes widen and brought a smile to her face. She slipped out of her shoes and looked toward Ms. DeWynter, "What should I try on first?"
 
"What should I try on first?"

"Well first let me help you out of that dress and we can see that lovely body your hiding." DeWynter said with a smile as she stepped up behind Lily and slowly unzipped the dress she was wearing as Natalie hung up some dresses on a nearby rack that would cost most women a months wages or more.

Slowly, DeWynter peeled Lily white dress from her body making sure she stroked and caressed the smooth pale skin as much as possible without making it seem to forward. Taking the dress and alying it over a near by chair, the lady turned back and rested her chin on her fingers as she looked the girls body up and down appraisingly. She was a little slimmer than Youngs normal women, but beautiful for all that. Very well proportioned and curves in all the right places. DeWynter looked across at Natalie and saw the girl lick her lips as she to took in Lilys wonderful body as well.

"I think we should start with some new underwear for you my dear. Mr. Young has his personal favourites and styles so we will start with those. Natalie if you could help me please?"

With that DeWynter and the young sales girl descended on Lily as the older woman unclipped the girls bra and slowly removed it and Natalie knelt beforeLily and pulled her panties down, her eyes fixed on Lily's now exposed pussy.
 
Lily gasped softly as Ms. DeWynter undressed her. The examination was worse than yesterday, a larger and more critical audiance and Lily felt her cheeks burn pink. But she was refusing to look at price tags andhad never been to an upscale boutique so maybe this was absolutely normal. Could rich poeple not even dress themselves?

"I think we should start with some new underwear for you my dear. Mr. Young has his personal favourites and styles so we will start with those. Natalie if you could help me please?"

She stood very still and the women decended on her and stripped her bare, with the gentlest of hands of course. She had to admit, the beautiful girl kneeling at her feet did give her a bit of a thrill. It wasn't helping that her warm breath was tickling over Lily's sensitive mound. Lily blushed deeper as she realised that if the girl kept it up she might get a little damp, and that woudl certanly be unprofessional.
 
Back
Top