Interviews

Gloria ....... Well, Alexis, you'll go far!! Pretty forward, asking questions about your maybe-boss-to-be and, it seems to me, coming onto her secretary too. But what girl doesn't like to confide in another girl?
The skirt? "There's a leather shop a block south of here Thompson's I think, they sell everything, even leather underwear. The place smells exquisite. Enough to turn you on just the smell oohh!" We both laugh.
"Carol? She a good boss, runs a tight ship. I find her a little distant but that's just the boss to secretary thing I think. Dresses beautifully. Her hair's lovely, I saw her with it down just once, like yours but this lovely chestnut brown and I don't think it out of a bottle either. Not that yours is I'm sure I add hastilly. And yes there is a deep sexuality to her but, get into your panties?" At this point I feel myself blushing furiously and know I've gone too far.
Flustered I say; "Gloria? I just work here. She says I dress to provocatively and I'm sure she's right but I like to look a little wicked. The blonde is real if a little darker. As for the clothes, well, it's nice to have the guys look and think their thoughts and short skirts make me feel young and free and oh hell, listen to me babbling like a fool."
"I've no idea what's keeping them in there. Would you like me to get you a coffee?" I get to my feet and cross to the machine. Suddenly aware of the shortness of the skirt and that i've forgotten to wriggle the hem down after sitting.
Aware somehow of your eyes behind me. Something inside me suddenly yields and I feel a rush of warmth towards this strange Alexis.
 
I accept your candidness but decline the coffee, it just makes me want to pee and I don't want to deal with that right now. I look at you quizically wanting to tell you I was just having fun. Yes, I can tell you. I see a look of trust in your eyes.I begin,"I was just wanting to have some fun. I didn't want to hurt you. I have a bad, or good habit, depends on how you look at it. When I'm bored I my mind often wanders usually to erotic thoughts. I find my self getting turned on and having fun with this turned on feeling adds to the feeling of pleasure I'm experiencing. if it ofends you I'm sorry but... if your feeling turned on why not have a little fun. I think sex should be fun, and when I say sex ,I don't just mean screwwing, pardon the expresion, but the whole gamet of sexual feeling from the soft contact of hands to the deepest of orgasims. Then hardly realizing it I reach out and take your hand.
 
Gloria---
Oh my goodness! Your hand grips mine and there's an electricity jumping between us. Suddenly my panties feel uncomfortable again. My heart's racing away and I know I'm blushing and suddenly out of breath for no reason at all. Can't let Carol catch us like this!!!!
Amazed at myself I find I'm leading you to the bathroom. If anybody would have done the leading I'd have bet it would be you. You close and lock the door behind us.
Suddenly I'm terrified. Terrified of these new feelings. I've no idea what to do. I stand there trembling. Like a baby bunny trapped by a big cat. ..............
 
OOC: wow!! youv'e got it girl.....A



IC:Alexia

yes, I think as you grab me, boldy guiding me to the bathroom, yes, now we're going to have some fun. I lock the door and turn to you standing there so vulnerable so innocent looking. My arousal so strong, my blood pounding in my head my breasts aching for attention and between my legs the sweet, delicious feeling of wetness silky, soft wetness, soaking my panties oh so sweet!!

Youre trembling, in antipation, in uncertainty, in fear, I know not which. I only know that I must go slow. I reach out and touch your blonde hair trying to be nonchalant I say is it true that blondes have more fun, I like to have fun, my voice has become sultry and you back away. I step forward It's Allright, Gloria, I won't hurt you. Your my special friend.


My quiet voice seems to have calmed you and you look in my eyes. I can see the passion there and I kiss your lips softly at first and then flicking my tongue across your open lips Ohh! don't don't stop!!, You cry out.






[Edited by afternooner on 04-20-2001 at 09:42 AM]
 
Gloria
I know this is wrong but I don't care. I return the kiss and almost pass out as you hot tongue plunges into my mouth.
My big nipples throb with blood in time with my racing heart. I'm suddenly hot and wet where I shouldn't be. A silly thought: now my panties will really be uncomfortable. They're suddenly too small, too tight and I want them off. My heavy breasts seem to swell and the bra is too tight.
All this from a kiss from Alexis, I feel your hands sliding down my back....................
 
Alexis


your body trembles, this time in excitement. My hand wandering down your back, tugs at your skirt you sguirm as i find the waist band to you panties and pull them down, down, down. My body follows them, unconsiously, uncontrollably, until I'm crouched in front of you, your panties grasped in my hands. I raise them to my lips mezmoried by the wet, silky sweetness I taste there. Honey, sweet, sweet, honey from your golden honey pot. Oh, Gloria, you smeel like honey. In a trance I raise my head you pull the front of your skirt up showing me the the place where the honey comes from. I sink forward ,my mouth nestled against your golden mound, your honey pot. My whole body trembles my breasts, my nipples are on fire. You must touch them, so I rise unbutton my blouse, shrug myself out of my bra and pulling you to me, cry out. Oh Gloria, please suck my nipples they hurt so wonderfully suck them, caress them pleeeseee!
 
Bob

She finally sits down and asks me to sit opposite her. She crosses her legs giving me a look at her pussy. She is wearing a bikini thong. She asks me to tell her about myself. I go into the usual speech, telling her about how long I have worked for the company. She mentions that it is warm in here and removes her jacket, revealing her large breasts. Her nipples protrud from beneath her blouse and I begin to think about how it would be to lick and suck them. She recrosses her legs again and I think she has noticed that I am beginning to get hard. I tell her that " she can count on me to rise to the occassion. I will try to eat all of her juices of information to learn more and will come inside her office whenever she requests, either through the frontdoor or backdoor."
 
Carol
Bob's choice of words shocks me a little. I don't think they were accidental, too direct and suggestive for that. Flashing my thong like that was certainly deliberate and meant to tease. I change my position and sit with both feet on the floor, knees demurely together. I ease then hem of my skirt down hoping I don't appear nervous. As for the blouse and the thrust of my breasts, well, I can hdrdly put my jacket back on.
I wonder about my first good impressions of this young man. While hardly quite 'old enough to be his mother' there is an age difference and he is here looking for a job and the wording he used suggest I may have trouble in the future with him. But there is a youth and vigor to him that I find very attractive and I instictively like him. His references do suggest he'll be a great asset to the company.
Dammit! He's got to me. First Alexis stirring my hormones and now this attractive hunk has got me all hot and bothered. I'm supposed to be hiring future managers for this company. So why do my panties feel too damp and why are my nipples all a-tingle? I don't feel so prim and proper right now. I struggle out of the deep leather chair and get to my feet, only too well aware of the heavy jiggle of my breasts in my bra under this lacy blouse.
"I have a couple of calls to make Bob, so let's take a short break while I do that, OK?"
After I've escorted Bob to the door I close it and lean my back against the cool wood and close my eyes. I've o calls of course and now I must have Alexis back in and talk to her. I'd like to confide in her. Dammit ..... I'd like her to hold me and listen to me .........
I think I'll just say "yes, you've got the job, when can you start?"
Then there's Bob and that bulge in his pants!! Let's face it Carol you need a cock!! Maybe I'll hire them both. It's my company ........ my needs
I press the intercom ....... now for lovely, long red haired, tall Alexis, I lick my lips.
 
Bob

She stands up and tells me that she has calls to make. I think ' Way to go Bob, you just blew it!' I walk back out into the reception area. Neither Alexis or Gloria are anywhere to be seen. I sat back down and heard Carol's voice over the intercom. I looked around and waited for Gloria to answer her boss.
 
Gloria
I hear voices, a door closes.I can hear the intercom on my desk. Carol calling. Alexis' mouth nuzzling my pussy. First time any woman has done anything like this to me, my body is in turmoil, my brain whirling, I want more of this but I want my job too. I pull away from Alex. I pull my skirt hem down and fight to compose my face, slow my racing heart. Alexis stands there, her sweet firm breasts pointing at me, beckoning - I want to go to them. She has her bra in one hand, my panties in the other. My panties! Too bad!!! I fumble with the lock and lunge for the intercom button. Carol wants Alexis ..... god, so do I! I tell her that she's in the washroom and I'll send her right in ............. Bob sits there, no doubt wondering about my obvious flustered manner. Let him wonder, I cross to the bathroom door and tell Alexis that Carol is ready for her. What next? I wonder
 
Alexis


Now wer'e having fun, I think to myself, as I stuff my bra and Gloria panties into my purse, adjust my skirt, and push my hair in place. I can't do anything about this rising need deep in my groin though, at least not now. Got to present myself to Carol again. so here we go. Bobs still here, thought he'd be out the door by now. Must have past his first test. Wonder how I'll do.
Gloria's back at her desk. She has regained her composure. Sweet, innocent, Gloria, she looks at me so sweetly. Catch you later. I think ......unfinished business....no, unfinished fun. Now I',m at Carols open door. Come in and close the door she says something new in her voice, I think can't quite figure it out. Well, hell, I think, I'm just here to have fun and I close the door behind me. Standing here here braless, my hard nipples poking through the thin fabric of my blouse. My panties soaking, my pussy on fire. Holding out my hand. I say demurely or at least I try to. ...Thank you for asking me back in.

[Edited by afternooner on 04-21-2001 at 04:15 AM]
 
Bob

Gloria comes out of the bathroom and answers the intercom. Carol is requesting that Alexis come back in to continue the interview. Well, there goes my opportunity. Gloria goes back to the bathroom and tells Alexis. Gloria looks a little flushed and nervous. I've got it! They were in the bathroom together. I notice Gloria's leather mini-skirt is a bit out of place. She certainly looks good in it. As Gloria sits down at her desk, I smile at her and say " Is everything alright? Anything I can help you with, Gloria?"
 
Gloria
I sit at my desk and squirm on my chair. I try to get get the images to stop. Alexis pulling my panties down and her face nuzzling between my thighs. Her bare breasts, her nipples pointing at me. The magnetism of the woman! This was the first girl to girl encounter I'd ever had, well, the first to have any intimate physical contact.
Now Bob was asking if I was OK. Did I look as excited and flustered as I felt? I must put Alexis out of my mind. She was with Carol now and that would likely put me out of hers! I managed to focus on Bob and give him one of my best smiles. He seemed focused on my bosom. With todays white silk blouse I was glad it wasn't my bra that had come off in the bathroom. My heavy breasts need a bra and I could feel my nipples' arousal and they'd be embarassingly noticeable if I were braless.
"I'm fine thanks. Sorry Alexis is so busy this morning. Would you like a coffee?" I asked, getting to my feet.
 
Bob

Gloria gives me one of her best smiles. She tells me that Alexis will be busy with Carol for some time. I notice the swell of her breasts, her nipples showing through her blouse. She stands and offers to get me coffee. I answer " that would be terrific, Gloria." I watch her as she stands and walks over to the coffee machine. She has a fine ass, as well, and she looks very sexy in her leather mini-skirt.
 
Bob

Gloria goes over to the coffee machine and bends over to prepare the coffee. I notice that she is not wearing any panties. She asks me "How do you like your coffee?" I stood up and walked over to Gloria. I place my hand on her back and tell her " I like mine with cream and sugar. How do you like yours?"
 
From carebear and carol and tootight and gloria (yep, all me) and the "never did appear" other male applicant.
To Alex and Afternooner and Alexis ..... and Bob and Susan and Alan and their aliases

My partner (in real life) dicovered my latest interest i.e. playing here with you guys ....... just why had I spent so much time on the computer? was what prompted the probing? Well our relationship will survive this crisis but the question hangs in the air:

"why do I do this with others when the two of us have such a great life together" and it's a question either of could ask of the other. I value the relationship above all else and anything that undermines it, isn't worth the risk.

I don't think that anything we've written or dreamed here is essentially wrong or wicked. Some has been pretty imaginative and extreme but "if it isn't bad sex, it's good sex".

I've enjoyed these days with you guys immensely. Fun minds Beautiful ideas, no crudity ...... just wild imaginnings!

I'd like to come back but somehow love and trust and ease of conscience seem to matter more. Innocent though all this was it's very secrecy was a form of cheating wasn't it?

Now to piss you off a little. My partner's a she and I'm a he ......... so, if you hadn't guessed I must have been doing something right (or wrong?) But it's been fun and I'm sorry to pull the rug out from under the two plots.
I might even look back every now and then to see how things are going. Have fun.... keep dreaming the dreams... and gentlemen; treat the ladies like ladies 'cos they're lovely things! "Carebear"
 
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