Executive desires (closed for EklectikChik)

[sensual_woman]

Emily at 35 was on the fast track at GenX Fitness Corp. Starting with the organization fresh out of college as an intern in the marketing department, she quickly proved her effectiveness and business savvy, earning a full time position position after only 6 months. Her current position as Senior Vice President of Corporate Client Services afforded her a prime office looking out over the ocean from the company's downtown offices. Much to the chagrin of more senior staff Emily also was assigned a full time personal assistant who occupied a small suite adjacent to hers. Emily had observed the work habits of a young woman named Amanda. Amanda showed great promise since joining the company working in the travel department organizing Emily's many business trips. During those trips Emily spent countless hours on the phone with her ironing out last minute problems, some of which Amanda had discovered and rectified before Emily discovered the problem. When Emily was promoted she made it a point that her package included a personal assistant and she would have no one other than Amanda.

Emily was married to Jim, who she thought was the man of her dreams. That dream was shattered when his job was eliminated just as Emily was promoted to S.V.P. His world was plunged into doubt and uncertainty and he decided to take some time off and just be a househusband for awhile. The annual salary Emily received more than made up for the loss of his income, so Emily grudgingly agreed to his decision.

Working late one evening preparing for a business trip coming up in a month, Emily decided to fix herself a vodka collins from the bar in the corner of her office. As she mixed her drink she caught her reflection in the mirror. Standing up straight she stared into the mirror and admired her still girlish features, still fresh and alluring despite the long and strenuous hours she put in. Her silky blond hair softly touched her shoulders. Her 5'6" petite frame still maintained the hour glass figure that still turns heads to this day. Her deep blue eyes still sparkle when the light hits them just right. She managed to maintain the deep golden tan she strived for despite the long hours. Smiling she lifted her drink to her lips. She was on top of the world in complete control of her life and who she was. Her smile was broken with the soft buzz from the phone on her desk.

"What is it Mandy?" Emily asked into the mirror. Turning towards the phone Emily remarked "I thought I sent you home hours ago, why are you still here?"

"Jim is on your private line Emily"

'Crap now what' Emily muttered under her breath. "Ok thanks, I'll be with him in a minute"

Stepping away from the mirror Emily took one last glance at the 120 pounds that filled the short skirt and silk blouse that adorned her body. Emily was never one to be a follower. She refused to be scolded into wearing her skirts close to her knee, preferring them to be 4 inches above them.

Flopping down into her leather chair she punched the button and picked up the phone.

"Jim what is it this time, I am up to my neck in work here." Listening impatiently to his whining Emily began tapping the pencil on her desk, wondering when his description of the crisis would stop.

"That's it Jim?" Emily seethed. "You called me because of that?" Emily burst out laughing in an effort to curb her desire to utter every swear word known to man.

"You reach under the sink and turn the valve all the way to the right". Emily felt like she was talking to a child at this point."Now make sure you turn both valves like that so the flooding will stop, ok?"

Sinking her head into her hands she moaned and grumbled her response to his pleading. "Yes Jim I will call the plumber in the morning and the contractor to come out and check the damage".

'Like I have nothing else on my plate to deal with' Emily muttered silently to herself.

Hanging up Emily lowered her head to the desk and her shoulders began to rise and fall as she cried. "God why me? Why do this to me." Emily sobbed. "I am strong and dominant in my professional life for crying out loud." "Why...why can't I have people waiting on me and pampering me in my personal life?"

Wiping her tears away she glanced up and saw that Amanda was leaning against the door jam with her coat and purse in her hands. "Oh hey Mandy, thought you already left". Emily nervously giggled, hoping her vulnerability had not been exposed. Certain that it had, Emily winced and continued "How much of that did you hear sweetie?"

 

[EklectikChik]

In the years that Amanda had worked with Emily, there had rarely been a moment where she had seen her lose her cool. She had been an inspiration. So sure, confident, attractive. She always looked put together, fresh and ready to face the day. It made Amanda strive to do her job to the best of her abilities. At the age of 26, she had never strived to climb the corporate ladder. She was happy being a personal assistant. It gave her a great sense of accomplishment to be relied on for her skills and to be there when things fell right where they needed to fall and Emily paid her well for it.

Making sure that their business trip would go off without a hitch, she had taken the time to stay a few hours later than usual and double check everything. It didn't surprise her when Jim had called to speak to Emily. What did surprise her was the growing resentment she had sensed when Emily had to pick up the phone and speak to him. While she tried to hide her personal from her professional, it was becoming increasingly clear to Amanda that Emily wasn't happy at home and this last phone call was proof of that.

All set and ready to go home, she was surprised to see her boss break down. While there was always a fine line that Amanda didn't usually cross, she still considered Emily a friend. Now leaning her petite curvy frame against the door jam, Amanda watched her quickly wipe away the tears, trying to straighten her shoulders and taking a long sip of her drink.

"Oh hey Sam, thought you had already left" she giggled nervously.


Unlike Emily, Amanda was a bit more reserved. She was quiet, efficient and a bit of a 'nerd' in some respects. She prefered long skirts or dress pants and kept her curves covered, but not completely out of sight with fitted jackets and pretty blouses. Her pretty clear complexion was the envy of most women, along with her deep auburn hair which she chose to usually wear in up dos and out of her way. When reading, she wore a slim pair of wire rimmed glasses, giving her more of a 'sexy librarian' look as Emily liked to tease, but her startling green eyes were her best feature.

Smiling gently, Amanda shifted her purse and coat to one arm and walked in. This wouldn't do. She knew that if Emily wasn't in top form for their trip that things wouldn't go as planned and this was a very important meeting. “Hey, we all break down once in a while.” She offered gently and set her things on a nearby chair, taking Emily's near empty drink and moving over the mini bar where she made her another.

When she returned, she sat down and faced her boss and friend. “So tell me, what's going on? I'm off the clock.”

 

[sensual_woman]

Emily watched as Amanda strutted over to the bar with the nearly empty drink. Her short but provocative and sensual stroll offered Emily a glance of her legs through the slit in the back of her dress. The brief yet attention grabbing glimpse showed well defined and shapely legs - 'gotta get her into shorter dresses' Emily thought to herself. 'A woman that young and pretty should not be covering those wonderful assets, hidden from admiring eyes' - stop that Emily, her subconscious told her. Get those images out of your mind.

Emily knew Amanda to be more professional in her attire and approach to life. Often Emily would chide her assistant to 'loosen up' and enjoy life, try to be more casual'. Her green eyes were so alive and mysterious when not hidden behind those wire rimmed glasses she always wore. "make over' is all Emily could think of. Some day, some day Emily knew she would usher this sensual creature into a world she knew existed but resisted enjoying.

Emily, trying not to appear so obvious could not help but notice how her breasts gently swayed and bounced as she returned with a fresh drink. Placing the drink before her she took the chair facing Emily.

Emily looked from Amanda to the drink. Taking the drink she placed it to her throbbing forehead as she kicked off her heels and plopped her legs up onto her desk. She motioned Amanda to the door to lock it. Emily did not want any after hours staff coming in seeing her drinking in front of her assistant and opening up about her personal life. Emily smiled at Amanda's added touch of dousing the overhead track lights and just allowing the table lamp to cast a soft glow over the room. Emily was and still is in awe of Amanda's ability to read her mind.

Emily was dreading how she was going to respond to Amanda's simple but direct question "So tell me, what's going on? I'm off the clock". Amanda was the only one from her professional life she felt she could trust. So much so that Emily treated her more of a friend than a subordinate. She had been warned more than once how it may appear to others her obvious friendship with her assistant. Emily dismissed those doom sayers and pointed to her track record within the organization and Amanda's significant involvement in her departments success.

Emily took a long pull from her drink. Rising from her chair, Emily steadied herself as she was beginning to feel the effects of her second drink on a still empty stomach. She walked over to window, overlooking the downtown area. The lack of cars or people told Emily it was getting quite late indeed. Folding her arms across her chest Emily took a deep breath. Looking at her reflection in the mirror she watched as the deep breath intensified the swell of her breasts beneath her blouse. Still firm and desirable in her opinion.

"Jim hasn't made love to me in over two years, unless 15 seconds of pity sex counts" Emily blurted out. She looked in the reflection of the window to gauge Amanda's reaction. Sorrow, hurt, compassion was written all over her face. She sensed that Amanda wanted to bolt out of her chair and come to her side to console her. But she knew Emily had more to say.

Turning from the window, Emily avoided eye contact and slowly sank back down on her chair, staring into her drink. "We have not shared any form of intimacy in over three years Mandy, it started a few months before he lost his job"]]. Looking up at her now, Emily saw the same expression and was relieved she nor Jim were being judged. My god what a wonderful woman Amanda was.

"I...I don't think we are in love like we once were" Emily sighed. "I miss...really miss being held and touched, being stroked in certain ways to let me know I am wanted and desirable". Soft sobs brought gentle tears to her eyes "I feel so ugly and unattractive Mandy, I want...no I need to feel the loving touches of another person". Not lost on Emily was the fact she did not mention that the loving touches were those of a man or a woman. Emily could not believe she was opening up like this and Amanda hasn't even uttered one word to force her confession.

"I...um...offered him a divorce thinking maybe that's what he wanted. As he pointed out so wisely if that was what he wanted i would loose half of everything and the court would probably grant him spousal support" Emily blubbered on. "I think he wants to enjoy the life of Reilly...sitting on his ass and me being the bread winner" Emily knew if she pushed the divorce with Jim she would probably end up paying for his attorney as well as hers and she would still end up loosing half of everything, not to mention the time away from work for what Jim would turn into as an epic battle

Emily picked up her drink again and was about to take another sip. Feeling the ice cold glass in her hand, she instead placed it to her temple then her forehead trying to ease the stress and tension consuming her body. What she wouldn't give for a massage right now.

Eyes still closed and feeling the cold glass having little effect on her stress or mood Emily simply muttered "I'm fucked Mandy, totally fucked over".

 

[EklectikChik]

Amanda was surprised by the depth of Emily's problems. She had suspected that her marriage wasn't a fairytale romance any longer, but she hadn't expected this. Strangely enough, she felt a deep dull pang of pain for her, wishing there was something she could do.

“Oh Emily...I'm so sorry to hear about all this.” Reaching over she took her free hand in her own and gave it a reassuring squeeze. “I can't imagine what you're going through, but I know one thing is for sure...you're a smart woman and between the two of us we can figure this out. I'm no psychiatrist, but I think whether Jim realizes it or not, him not working, not pitching in, has robbed him of his masculinity.”

Emily sniffed, her eyes still closed and Amanda sighed softly. On impulse, she slipped off her shoes and stood, moving around Emily's chair. “Hey, everything will be fine, trust me. We'll figure it out...no need to rush it. You just need to relax....relax...” She told her gently and slid her hands over Emily's slender shoulders. For a moment the older blond stiffened and then moaned softly, melting against Amanda's hands. “See? Easy right?” She teased softly and laughed gently, working her surprisingly tense shoulder and neck muscles. “If this gets me another raise, consider me your personal massage therapist.”

This earned her a little giggle from Emily, lightening Amanda's feelings and making her feel as though maybe she was getting through to her boss and helping her lighten up. “You put too much of yourself out there, you work too hard. Sometimes you just need a little me time. I'm little miss nerd and trust me, even I bum around in my sweats, eat a pint of ice cream and cry over sappy movies or treat myself to a spa day. Sometimes you have to think about number one.”

Moving around, Amanda gently pried Emily's drink from her hand and working her hands down her arm, down to her hands. Impulsively she kneeled before her and gazed up at Emily's tired eyes. “You are a beautiful and powerful woman. Don't let him take that away from you. I don't have to be a lesbian to tell you that much...any woman would agree.” Blushing softly at her bold words, Mandy let go of her boss's hands and sat back , grasping a slender ankle and running a slender hand across the smooth nylon that encased her shapely calf and then dipping low to work on her foot. “Feeling any better?”

 

[sensual_woman]

Emily listened to her young but wise friends words .She knew the statements weren't meant to be half hearted, empty responses. No Emily knew Amanda spoke from her heart. She knew Amanda always had and always will have her back so to speak.

"Yea your right Mandy, his manhood seems to have vanished just like his job, but dammit all, I am so fucking tired of carrying the load of the 'go to know it all gal' everyone makes me out to be". Emily feeling empowered continued "and I don't need the added stress of having to play Tim the tool guy as well" referring to the plumbing issues Jim dumped on her.

Emily stopped talking when she felt Amanda's hand touch hers, holding it and squeezing. A spark of lightening flowed through her body as the softness of another's hand ignited the sensors within her body.

Emily' s head was spinning from a combination of alcohol and Amanda's touch. Suddenly her senses detected the fragrance of her perfume, the long slender fingers with freshly manicured nails - 'were they acrylics or her own?'. Emily could hear the shoes softly hitting the carpet, Amanda's feet shuffling in the thick carpet.

The sudden feel of hands on her shoulders served to initially stiffen her body until Amanda's words began to filter through the fog clouding her mind. 'everything will be fine...trust me...relax...' reverberated through her mind. Words, phrases she vaguely remembered hearing so many years ago. Words that once settled her into a state of peace, love, feeling wanted, loved. 'did I just mention the word love twice?' Hearing them again, this time from another woman returned her body to a state of relaxation. Emily let the goosebumps consume her flesh as Amanda's soft hands caressed her shoulders and neck. She could feel her fingers gently sinking into her flesh, the feeling filling Emily's body with excitement. Her heart beat tripled as Amanda's hands slipped beneath the silk blouse and kneaded more of her tense flesh.

"oh my god Mandy you can be my personal massage therapist any time" Emily gushed. "mmmmm does it come with a happy ending" Emily softly muttered under her breath. Realizing what she just said, Emily opened her eyes in horror at what she just suggested. Did she just proposition her assistant, her friend? Maybe she didn't hear it - Emily hoped.

Emily giggled out load at the thought of putting the additional title on Amanda's door.

"Yes Mandy I do need a little more we...umm I mean me time". Emily knew the alcohol was now working steadily into her blood stream and making her say things she would not normally say, or was the alcohol letting her say what was really on her mind?

Emily watched as Amanda moved in front of her and took the drink from her hand. Emily took that moment to look directly at spot on Amanda's dress that secreted away her rosebud, wondering how sweet it must... Emily bit her tongue vanishing the image and thought from her mind.

Emily relaxed back into her chair as Amanda's loving touches went from her arms down to her hands. Her eyes were now fixed on the young assistant and admiring how she was artfully arousing her body. Emily could distinctly feel her nipples hardening, begging to be freed from their confines.

Emily listened with glassy eyes as Amanda's sensible words were being absorbed into her mind. Emily watched silently as she knelt before her giving Emily an unobstructed view down Amanda's loose fitting blouse. Her young breasts were oh so tender looking and firm. She also could tell that like herself, Amanda also enjoyed exposing her nakedness to the sun - not a tan line to be seen. Emily wondered if that exposure transcended to her other lovely attributes as well.

"oh my god Mandy what are you doing to me" Emily gasped.

"Yes I feel much better but will feel a whole lot better if you don't stop there". Emily's heart began racing excitedly not knowing she had spoken out loud what she was feeling inside and not regretting the words.

 

[EklectikChik]

Amanda quirked a brow at Emily's more than enthusiastic approval of her touch. She hadn't planned much beyond helping her relax, let her vent a little and come up with a suitable plan later when her nerves had calmed. But the way Emily was looking at her gave her a strange thrill that quickened her pulse.

“Yes I feel much better but will feel a whole lot better if you don't stop there.” Emily confessed out loud.

Amanda gasped softly, feeling her nipples harden with excitement and a delicious little ripple of pleasure run down her spine. Never in her wildest dreams had she entertained thoughts of becoming sexually involved with someone she worked with, never mind a woman! She dared not speak, afraid to break the strange spell that had been created between the two of them.

Her fingers worked her foot, over her ankle and slid up her shapely calf, producing a moan of pleasure from Emily as she slouched back in her seat. The soft erotic sounds she made were doing strange things to her stomach. Nerves and excitement had her hands trembling gently as she slid them to Emily's other leg and began to repeat the process. “Are you sure you're enjoying this?” She asked playfully, her voice hitching a notch as she ran a hand over Emily's knee and higher, enjoying the firm smoothness of her thigh and wishing she could peel away her nylons and explore her warm bare flesh.

The idea of exploring her was a thrill and intoxicating. Unlike a man, she was all soft curves and warmth, sweet smelling all over and so many parts she wanted to squeeze, weight and touch with her hands, lips and body. It was obvious that Emily was starved for physical affection, starved for love and it had been years since Amanda had bothered with the touch of a man. Shuffling forward, Amanda gently pushed her thighs apart and shuffled forward, sliding her hands over her hips and leaning forward. “Emily...” She breathed softly, her face flushed and heart hammering madly, “Are you sure...about this?”

 

[sensual_woman]

Emily was torn between desire and professionalism. She knew she had crossed that line when she allowed Amanda to massage her shoulders and neck. The line was permanently erased when she knelt in front of her and began massaging her foot and ankle. Emily knew she should have pushed her away when her fingers began marching tenderly yet erotically up her calves. The pressure on her thigh's caused Emily to slump further into her chair, allowing Amanda to part her hesitant but willing legs apart.

"What...oh wow, what are you doing?" Emily whispered as Amanda began pushing her soft fingers closer to her hips. Emily hadn't felt such a sexual rush like this from anyone in her life, least of all another woman. Emily focused her eyes on Amanda and watched as her young assistant attentively caressed and massaged her toned calves. Emily felt her heart pounding as soft moans began escaping her lips.

"Are you sure you're enjoying this?". Emily gasped as the soft words spilled from Amanda's mouth just as her hand went from her knee to what had been until now ignored territory. Looking up tentatively for approval from her boss, Amanda's touches suggested she wanted to touch Emily's warm skin unhindered. Slowly Emily raised her hips off the chair, whispering "I never liked wearing these to be honest with you". Emily answered her question by reaching down and softly touched Amanda's face. Fingertips gently tracing the outline of her face. Her fingers gliding slowly over her chin reaching up to touch her soft and puffy lips. Emily sighed deeply when she felt Amanda's lips lovingly kiss her fingers.

As Emily closed her eyes she felt her thigh's being forced apart and soft warm hands slowly riding up to her hips gently tugging at the nylon material that separated her bare flesh from the touches of a beautiful and exotic angel. "Are you sure...about this?"

Trying not to cry out 'take me NOW' Emily in a controlled but labored voice replied "I would have fired you on the spot if I wasn't Mandy"

Emily's hand covered her mouth, stemming the desire to scream out with the pleasure just feeling gentle hands roaming over her thighs and hips. Her head cocked to the side watched with excitement as Amanda slowly and teasingly began slipping off the material concealing her burning flesh.

 

[EklectikChik]

The silky nylon slipped off Emily's body like a soft whisper and Amanda tossed it aside. “I never liked them either...besides, thigh highs are more fun.” She winked and laughed playfully, feeling strangely in control and on fire. Emily was putty in her hands...so warm she was almost hot and quickly rising to that point. It was odd...considering she was usually the one in charge and Amanda was used to taking directions. Now instead, she was leading Mandy take the lead...letting her touch and explore, a hand covering her mouth in an attempt to keep any noisy sounds from filling the room.

Softly she caressed her bare thighs and hips, following the thin high panty line with her fingertips and then caressing her way back down. “Geez you're warm...” She murmured, wanting to sink into the heat of her body and press close. How had she gone so long denying this attraction? Obviously something had always been there or she wouldn't be situated between her boss's legs trying to find new ways to make the poor woman tremble.

“Jim's a fool.” She breathed and pushed up a little higher, leaning against Emily's body and tilting her head just so that her lips brushed against Emily's exposed collar bone. She gasped and arched beneath her, a soft shudder rippling down her body.

Amanda sighed and gently pressed soft delicate kisses across the gentle slope down between her breasts until she hit the first button that was still tightly clasped. “I guess it's his loss...we can have fun without him, right?” She purred and gazed up into Emily's hungry gaze. “Emily? Kiss me?”

 

[sensual_woman]

Emily watched as Amanda slowly slipped the nylons off her silky skin. Mesmerized by the striptease style she employed. She could tell Amanda was totally enjoying her new found position of power - power over the body of another woman. Emily never imagined that this shy young girl could command and control her body.

Emily allowed her young assistant free range, after all who was she to complain about receiving such decadent and forbidden pleasure. Emily was just happy knowing that someone was finally appreciating her body and exploring the new found treasures of her body. She felt safe with Amanda in control of her both physically and emotionally.

The bond between them had always been solid. Emily just worried if this went as far as she envisioned what would it do to their professional relationship. Emily's wondering thoughts were brought back to the present when she felt Amanda lifting each leg and completing the removal of her nylons. She watched as they were tossed on the floor.

Emily was not believing what was happening. She was actually letting someone touch her sexually and enjoying every minute of it. Jim never touched the core of her being like Amanda was beginning to, not even when they were dating. Amanda knew exactly where and how to touch her to bring her body to the point of sizzling lust.

"I never liked them either...besides, thigh highs are more fun." Emily's teasing wink generated a smile and more soft moans as she gazed into the warmth of Amanda's face. Her eyes closed as Amanda's warm hands reached inside her thighs and softly caressed her burning flesh. Emily felt her legs beginning to spread apart as tantalizing fingers gently inched up inside her skirt, stroking the suppleness of her toned skin. She faintly felt her panty line being explored and fingers exploring beneath the silky fabric only to be removed, depriving Emily the pleasure her womanhood ached for. Emily knew it was just a matter of time before Amanda had her panties off, fully exposing her naked slit to her. Emily could feel the dampness beginning to soak into her panties, increasing with the thrill of not knowing when her delicate fingers would begin toying with that part of her flesh.

"Geez you're warm" Emily barely heard the murmured comment. Breathlessly Emily responded "Oh Mandy you have no idea how warm I am right now". Emily reached down and pulled Amanda closer between her legs, wanting to engulf her so badly right now, but Emily forced herself to not take away from Amanda the control and power she possessed.

Emily began breathing heavily as she felt Amanda's soft lips gently glided over her slender collar bone. The mere touch of another's lips upon her body sent shudders cascading through her body. Her arms gently folded around slender hips telling Emily the point of no return had been reached. She was allowing another woman to touch her and loving every delicious moment of it.

Emily felt her hands slithering underneath the material of Amanda's blouse as her own breasts were being teased by a warm and sensual tongue. She felt her nipples beginning to poke the confines of her bra as Amanda's tongue probed deeper between her mounds. Her heart nearly leaped out of her chest as Amanda gingerly loosened the first button of her blouse. Her mind was creaming faster!!!! faster!!!! Mandy, but her body was craving slowness and tenderness, exactly what Amanda was delivering.

Emily's nervous and fumbling fingers manages to scoop under the fabric of Amanda's bra and gently lift up freeing them from their restraints. Emily let the pleasure f her firm breasts lay in her hands as her fingers brought Amanda's nipples to full erection. Emily was panting and breathing rapidly with the realization she was touching her assistants breasts lustfully and unchallenged. Emily could feel the pressure between her legs mounting as thoughts of Mandy's nakedness danced in her mind. Where...when... will the total nakedness between them be complete. Emily's body was beginning to grow tense as she felt the intense orgasm beginning to build. It had been ohhh so many years since she has felt this intense sensation between her legs. "Mandy...oh my god Mandy" Emily groaned as her body reacted to her squeezing and pulling of her nipples.

Totally engrossed in their passion, Emily heard but could not respond to the questions from Amanda, except the one that brought her eyes level with Amanda's...

"Emily? Kiss me?"

Emily pulled her young assistant firmly onto her lap, stroking her face gently, placing the loose strands of hair behind her ear. Gently she leaned forward letting her lips touch hers for the first time. Exploding fireworks erupted within her body as their lips became more firmly as one. Her heart raced like that of a young teen enjoying her first kiss.

She felt Amanda's lips part ever so slightly. Softly Emily let her tongue slide between her lips and their tongues touched, exploring, probing further. Their tight embrace intensified as the kiss grew more passionate and demanding. She felt her breasts firmly pressing against Amanda's.

Emily broke the kiss first panting heavily, letting the gentle tears softly roll down her cheeks. She began kissing Amanda's eyes, ears - nibbling on her lobes leaving gentle little love bites. Her tongues explored down her delicate neck, first the left side then the right side, stopping every so often to leave a gentle kiss. Her lips and tongue traced the outline of her chin then her nose. She felt Amanda using her hand to guide Emily back to her mouth. Looking into her eyes, Emily mashed her lips to Amanda's, engulfing her tongue into her mouth.

Emily was beginning to hastily unbutton the rest of Amanda's blouse, bent on savoring the taste of her ripe nipples. When her attention was riveted to the sounds in the outer offices...

Lights flicked on and the sounds of a vacuum flooded their private sanctuary. Emily sat there frozen holding on with dear life to Amanda firmly planted on her lap. Her eyes went from Amanda to the door and back.

"Ohhhhh fuck Mandy" Emily gasped in a hushed whisper. "The cleaning crew is here" Emily announced - unnecessarily as if the sound of the vacuum wasn't a hint.

Amanda flew off Emily's lap and buttoned up her blouse and straightened out her hair. She looked back at the door and them at Emily. Emily was still sitting thee dumbfounded with her blouse and skirt askew. With raised eyebrows Mandy used the palms of her hands to convince Emily to get the hell out of the chair and make herself presentable. The cleaning crew would certainly be coming into Emily's office.

Emily took the advise of her assistant and jumped up, nervously trying to refasten her blouse. Amanda, seeing her predicament came over and softly pushed her hands away - leaned down and kissed Emily's cleavage before fixing her button. "Bad girl" Emily nervously giggled. Looking around Emily grabbed the discarded nylons and tossed them into the wastebasket. Amanda shook her head and marched over to the basket and retrieved the nylons. Before shoving them into her purse she placed them to her face and took n a deep whiff of Emily' scent. Emily simply rolled her eyes and signed "Oh good grief your so retarded" and gave her a gentle pat on her bottom.

Satisfied Amanda went to the door and looked around one last time. Turning, she nodded to Emily, flipped on the lights and opened the door.

Emily catching the hint remarked loudly "....and Amanda those reports should have been completed yesterday. You know how I detest working late" Amanda smiled as Emily winked at her and mouthed to her 'up for a late dinner?'

 

[EklectikChik]

A thrill shot through Amanda as Emily suggested a late dinner. She had no husband or boyfriend to go home to and after what they had just shared, she found herself nodding as they quickly made their exit. “Do you think anything will be open this late?”

Emily grinned, having already thought of a place. Unlike Amanda who was more of a home body, she knew of a place or two where the food was good and not overly noisy or club like, making it impossible to truly talk.

So before Amanda knew it, she was being steered towards Emily's sporty lil car and whisked to the nearest and most intimate spot that Emily could think of. The two women were soon seated at a small corner table, with wine flowing between the two as Amanda smiled almost shyly over the top of her drink. “I can't believe we almost got caught back there.” She giggled, “That is the craziest thing I've ever experienced.” Her cheeks colored as she looked at her 'boss'. “I hope you know, I hadn't...planned this, but I have to admit, I sorta liked it.”

Giggling, she sipped on her wine and was momentarily interrupted by a waitress. She placed her order and waited on Em who seemed just as distracted, especially as Amanda slipped a bare food against the skin of her soft, sensitive calf. She almost laughed as Emily stumbled over her order and then gave her a mock glare. “Sorry, couldn't help myself.”

 

[sensual_woman]

Smiling at Amanda, Emily punched the speed dial on her phone. Within a matter of second's the gentleman on the other line assured Emily the restaurant would remain open for her despite the late hour.

The drive was short but exhilarating. The breeze helped Emily somewhat shake off the wooziness of the drinks she had at the office. Emily pulled into the underground garage and observed the valet patiently but smiling waiting for her arrival.


Approaching the private elevator that will take them to Leon's Steakhouse, Emily extracted the platinum and gold access card from her purse. Emily was one of a select few in the city who had been granted the honor of possessing the elusive card that granted the holder instant access to the otherwise sold out establishment, saving her countless time having to wait on the 'no reservation' list. The magnetic black stripe contained all pertinent information that Emily wished to share. Once swiped, the data would be on it's way to Leon himself. The information Emily normally kept in the system called for a bottle of chilled wine to be table side and instructions not to be disturbed unless the call button was activated from the panel located at the booth.


The glass paneled elevator quickly appears, allowing Emily to usher Amanda's into the small but plush interior of the elevator. Punching the 4 digit 'bypass all' code Emily insured an uninterrupted accent to the 58th floor restaurant. Emily's chest again began pounding as the door slid closed. Gently the elevator began rising into the evening darkness. Emily reached out and took Amanda's hand in hers, nervously caressing the softness with her thumb. Emily had so many questions bombarding her mind that she did not notice the twinkling skyline looming before her, a sight she always marveled in the past. Pleasure replaced guilt - guilt replaced vulnerability - desire replaced loneliness. Above all this, Amanda somehow replaced Jim and all the bitterness of her earlier phone conversation.

Emily reached down and kissed Amanda on her cheek. Turning to face her boss and stepping into her, Amanda embraced her tightly. Her yes closed and her slightly parted lips were offered to Emily. They shared a slow but passionate kiss for several seconds. Finally Emily gently broke the contact and cupped her young assistants face in her hands. Moistness crept into her eyes as she gazed into those beautiful waiting eyes. Emily took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves so she would not appear anxious or unforgiving of their earlier actions.

"Mandy, this is so crazy" Emily softly offered, looking into Amanda's eyes, searching for answers... "What are we getting into?". Before Amanda could answer the door slid open and Leon, accompanied by his most discreet - not to mention ravishingly beautiful server greeted them. 'Catherine' as her gold plated name tag said, smiled, welcoming Emily by name and nodding approvingly at Amanda escorted them to their table.

Emily had been coming here for years and Leon always insured that the corner table with the most beautiful view of downtown would be available to her. The discreet privacy panels and tall plants assured Emily and her guests complete seclusion from other dining guests. Emily smiled at the already delivered chilled wine sitting table side in a bucket of ice and two glasses.

Seated now, Emily scooted closer to Amanda in the booth and looked deeply into her eyes. Emily had her answer from the elevator as Amanda's soft toes and foot began caressing her calf. Emily closed her eyes and shuddered in delight. Suddenly Catherine appeared to take their orders and refill the half empty wine glasses. "Catherine be a dear and place our order in thirty minutes, and buss through on the intercom before bringing it out". Emily could feel Amanda's toes inching up her leg and pressing firmly against her inner thigh, causing Emily to stiffen and try to pull in a tight smile, "We....uhhh...have some business matters to discuss before dinner". She watched as Catherine left then gave Amanda a loving squeeze and gentle pinch between her legs "You Mandy are soooo bad" Emily giggled then purred.

Turning now to Amanda Emily tried to concentrate on her question. Emily knew they were within an eyelash of being discovered by the cleaning crew. Emily imagined it would not have been very long before the entire office caught wind of her compromising position in the office.

Stroking the soft features of her jaw and neck, Emily lowered her voice and muttered to Amanda "I...i really liked it as well Mandy".

Emily reached into Amanda to resume the kiss so prematurely abandoned in the elevator.

 

[EklectikChik]

Amanda moaned against Emily's lips and shared her breath as their mouths opened and the kiss deepened. She slid her fingers across Emily's soft cheek and into her hair, gently letting her fingers slid through the silky blond length of it. She was so responsive and eager, that it was easy to get caught up in the teasing stroke of her tongue as she tangled it with Mandy's and whimpered.

Pulling away slightly, Amanda let her forehead rest against Emily's, their breaths a little uneven and bodies humming with pleasure. “Wow...not bad for a chick.” She teased and laughed softly. “So....”

Now that they were in a public spot, with a little more self control to practice, Amanda slid back into her seat and took a long sip of her wine. She eyed Emily's flushed faced and noticed the frantic beating of her pulse against her neck. “Em...I don't want to cause further problems at home...” She told her softly, her soft eyes becoming more serious as she reached across the table and gently grasped her hand. “I don't want to hurt our working relationship either. I've never done this sort of thing....especially not with a female, but it all feels so good.” She smiled softly, almost sheepishly. “If we weren't about to eat dinner, I'd ask you to spend the night with me...I want you naked in my bed...but I want you to be sure. I want us to be sure...”

 

[sensual_woman]

Emily's heart was pounding a mile a minute, savoring the scent and taste of Amanda. Emily gently pushed and rubbed Amanda's swelling breasts, feeling her nipples reacting to her touches. Just as quickly she felt her pulling away slightly, giving both a chance to let what was happening between them sink in.

Emily looked up into her sensuous eyes and and pulled the pin holding her hair up. She watched as her lustrous hair began to unravel and cascade down to her shoulders. Emily grasped a handful and brought it to her face, drinking in the aroma. Emily felt all her senses riveted to every aspect of her assistant as they sat side by side.

Never did Emily ever envision crossing the line with a co worker - let alone her personal assistant. Emily looked deep into Amanda's eyes as she queried Emily with questions she knew needed answers to. Was this a quick one time fling Emily wondered. Could it be they would come back to work tomorrow and laugh it off as stress induced behavior and just go back to the way it was. Emily knew that was not what was in her heart. She also knew the risk to both of them if their secret was ever revealed. But Emily was letting the risk be replaced with the new found wants of Amanda's touches.

Letting Amanda grasp her hand sent slivers of pleasant goosebumps racing up and down her body. Taking a deep breath, she smiled and held tighter to Amanda's hand, feeling like she never wanted to ever let go for fear of loosing her, Emily began answering her questions.

"Mandy the problems at home were there long before tonight. In a sense Jim and I live in the same house but thats about as far as it goes. He does his thing and I do mine". Shrugging her shoulders Emily sighed and continued "We don't questions one another with our comings and goings anymore".

Emily let her hand go, trying to formulate her next response. "I have never done this before either honey, ESPECIALLY with a another woman. I...I feel we can separate or personal life from our professional life, though the two will co-mingle at times". "Mandy you have no idea what your touches have done to me. I agree it all feels so good. I...I don't want to loose that with you"

Emily pressed the intercom button, acknowledging Catherine. "You can bring out our meal now Catherine".

"After we finish dinner and this wine you may need to drive me home Mandy, and um...it doesn't have to be mine if you don't want".

 

[EklectikChik]

Mandy smiled softly and squeezed Emily's hand in reassurance as they spoke. When the food finally came, they fell into a much more relaxed conversation. They shared their food, exchanged looks of desire and amusement as they settled into this new found attraction. “I have to say, I think this is going to be interesting...” Mandy said, leaning closer to Emily as she took a sip of wine. “You're beautiful...” She murmured, her voice husky and soft as her eyes trailed lower to admire the generous swells of her breasts. “You have much more to play with than a man...although they also have their perks.”

Catching her full bottom lip between her teeth, Amanda sighed and wiggled her eyebrows playfully and suggestively, “I think I'm going to have fun with you Emily.”She watched her boss blush as Amanda let it be known how much she desired her. The hot flush crept up her neck and colored her cheeks, making Mandy grin knowingly. “What do you think? Think I can top a man's touch, Emily? I want to make you quiver and moan and lose yourself with me. I hope you're ready, because I think you'll be my sweet treat after dinner.”

Sliding her hand over Emily's thigh, she gave it a squeeze and then pulled back, wiping her mouth with her napping and giving her a wink. “Ready?”

 

[sensual_woman]

Emily was glad they both ordered the fresh salmon, the house's coveted "distinguished gold medal award" winner 5 years in a row. It allowed her to hold Amanda's hand throughout the meal. Her hand so soft and silky sent vibrations rushing through her body. Emily could not remember the last time a human touch had this kind of affect on her. Emily looked into Amanda's luscious green eyes and listened as her comfort level grew with each statement. Emily's head was spinning with thoughts of spending even just one night with this beautiful and desirable creature. Emily knew she would undoubtedly want that one night to last forever.

Putting her fork down, Emily took a sip of her wine as well, peering over the rim at Amanda who's eyes were searching for acceptance of what she had just revealed to her boss. Emily knew deep in her heart what she wanted but she also knew come Monday morning that reality would come back into play. They would not be lovers consumed in one another's wants and desires, but they would be boss and subordinate. Could Amanda still function in her role? Would Emily still be able to adhere to the disciplines maintaining the deadlines she would have to impose on Amanda? What if Amanda failed in some small way, could Emily discipline her as a superior, putting there relationship to the side?

"Oh sweety this...well all of this is way beyond interesting" Emily said, smiling at Amanda. Watching her gaze begin drinking in her breasts, Emily reached forward and slowly removed the long needle holding up Amanda's hair. Emily gasped at how beautiful her auburn hair cascaded down to just below her shoulders. Emily fluffed out her hair and watched and Amanda slowly shook her head, letting her fair fall more freely. "Oh my god Mandy, your much more beautiful with your hair down, I want you to wear it down like that for now on." Emily was not sure if she would take that as a boss's demand or the gushing's of a caring lover. Emily let her hand gently slide away from her hair and gently slip over the slopes of her breasts, Laughing Emily added "Oh you are so right Mandy, we do have much more to play with than a man."

Just then Catherine announced herself before coming around the corner, sure to be offering after dinner drinks or desert. With a wave of her hand Emily stopped Catherine in mid sentence "Thank you anyway honey, but my client has already chosen the perfect place for desert." Smiling, Catherine nodded her head and retreated from their privacy.

Emily was thankful Catherine left so quickly, Amanda's hand marching up the inside of her thigh was about to make her moan with desire. Emily laid her head bock and closed her eyes, knowing no further interruptions were forth coming. Parting her legs she guided Amanda's hand up into the warmth and wetness between her legs. She felt her slender fingers reaching and touching her entrance sending shudders throughout her body. Clamping her legs shut Emily placed her hand on top of Amanda's. "No" Emily whispered and immediately Amanda stopped her probing forward, reverting to softly stroking Emily's outer lips. 'I want to make you quiver and moan and lose yourself with me', the words reverberated through Emily's head as she felt each finger as it teased her lips. 'What do you think? Think I can top a man's touch, Emily', the impending orgasm Emily felt building within her since the office was answer enough, certain that Amanda felt the dampness increasing on her fingers.

Sitting up straight, Emily reluctantly eased Amanda's hand from between her legs. She drained the remainder of her wine and felt the buzz settling in. She looked at Amanda who was licking the wetness off of her fingers. With a smile Emily relied to her lover "Oh hell yes am I ever ready"

 

[EklectikChik]

Amanda was rather shocked by her own behavior. She had never felt so bold or sexy before - but Emily was making it so easy for her. The look of desire in her eyes was undeniable and her body was so reactive that Amanda wanted to touch, explore and make her 'boss' forget everything but what she was doing to her sweet body.

She enjoyed the play of her fingers up her silky thighs to toy with the dampness between her legs, surprised that Emily actually stopped her, but more than willing to wait it out a little longer. She wanted her spread out on her bed and writhing and she would do just about anything to accomplish that.

Licking her fingers clean, she sighed. "I'm ready when you are." She purred and clasped her hand with her own, giving her a slow, sweet smile. "Want to get out of here?"

 

[sensual_woman]

Emily, unsteadily slid out of the booth, and stood waiting for Amanda to do the same. standing there, face to face Emily looked around and saw there was no one in sight. Emily reached out and pulled Amanda tightly to her, their breasts pressing firmly against one another. Emily slid her slender fingers through Amanda's hair as her mouth lowered to hers. anticipated lips parted slightly as Emily pressed first her lips and then her tongue passionately onto and into Amanda's mouth. Feverishly Emily lifted Amanda's skirt and grabbed her bottom and squeezed tightly as she pulled her even closer. Amanda, losing her balance backed up to the plate glass window, bracing herself.

Pinned against the window, Emily hiked the long skirt up over Amanda's hips and began pressing her fingers between the fabric of her panties to the feeling of the wetness forming between her legs. "ohhhh my god I want you now Mandy", Emily groaned quietly into her ear. "But these long dresses of your have got to fucking go". Emily withdrew her fingers and returning the favor, slowly licked each finger, savoring the sweet juices she was certain to get plenty more of this evening.

Exiting the elevator she walked over to Amanda's car and slid into the passenger seat. She watched as Amanda slid into the passenger seat, pulling up her dress in the process revealing her slender legs.

Emily could not take her eyes off the gorgeous legs as the car headed out into the late evening, headed for certain bliss. Emily smiled and softly rubbed Amanda's inner thighs, dreaming of the pleasures they would share shortly.

Emily could already feel the wetness beginning to gather on her womanhood just thinking about it.

 

[EklectikChik]

The drive back to Amanda's place seemed to take an eternity, when in reality the drive was relatively short. Still, the play of Emily's hand on her inner thigh was making her pulse race. God! Were they really going to do this!? Her mind raced and her stomach quivered as her blond boss slid her hand even higher and brushed the thin panel of her panties.

She moaned softly and spread her legs, silently inviting her. "You keep that up and I might have to make you pull over before we have an accident." She teased, her voice a husky purr.

Emily shot her a grin and eased her hand lower and Mandy almost stopped her. She liked the feel, the touch of her soft tender hand exploring. It was oh so different than a man's touch, so sweet and tender and attentive. Making her feel cherished and desired. Making her drip with want and need and when waiting seemed to drive her to the edge of insanity, Emily pulled into the parking spot and Mandy sighed.

With the car at a stand still, she couldn't help but lean over and capture her boss's lips in another warm passionate kiss.