The Butterfly House

[ARaynes]

Nina

She was right at the door when she heard the voices on the other side. It was customary to work with the clients, but the rules were, "Never in your office." She knew that Mary Ann knew that and wondered why she was in the offices with the clients.

Opening the doors, she saw that it was not Mary Ann. It was Tiffany and some girl she didn't recognize. "What the hell is going on in here?" She screached. It was a voice she wasn't used to, but she wasn't used to people having sex in an office that wasn't theirs.

She walked in and shut the door behind her. "Tiffany, do you know this woman? I sure as hell don't. Who are you and what are you doing in this office?"

 

[soliloquy]

MaryAnne

MaryAnne was returning from her interlude with Ian and Jesalynn. She was confused. Ian had eyed her the whole time, if Jeselynn was not watching. He would sneak kisses and touches, despite her looks of disapproval. He was, after all, the man that Nina sought, and Nina was her best friend. And while MaryAnne was very attracted to him, physically and personally, she could never see herself in a committed relationship again. It caused too much pain, and men could never be trusted to commit.

Walking down the hall, her thoughts were interrupted by Nina's scream.

"What the hell is going on in here?!"

MaryAnne rushed down towards Nina's office. She knocked twice and opened the door. No one was within. She thought for a second. The only other office nearby was--

Hers! She raced to her office and threw the door open. The scene before her was the first thing to shock MaryAnne in years. The innocent looking Irralyth seemed to have been interrupted while sampling the new client.

MaryAnne shut the door and walked to her desk as everyone was silent. The silence continued, as no one knew quite what to say. MaryAnne felt a surge of anger and guilt rush through her.

"Fuck!" she nearly yelled. They all looked as if she had summed up the situation quite nicely.

"Nina, this is partly my fault. Do you want to do this together, or do you want to take the client to your office?"

If that damned receptionist had just kept track of her appointments this never would have happened. Never.

 

[gystex]

Tiffany confesses - with a telling slip of the tongue

Moments ago, Tiffany had been in heaven.

It was everything she had ever imagined, and so much more. Lyth's gentle touch and warm, wet tongue gave her sensations she had never felt possible. She was building toward something wonderful, something she'd heard about but never experienced. Closer, closer... she could feel it coming... she could feel it --

"What the hell is going on in here!!"

Tiffany's heart skipped two full beats.

She opened her eyes, and immediately wished her heart hadn't started again. There was Nina, with a look on her face Tiffany had only seen once before. It was the look her mother gave her when she'd caught her French-kissing the French Maid. That hadn't ended well at all, and Tiffany had a terrible feeling that this was going to end even worse. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she realized she'd been wrong about one thing. She was capable of coming up with something that would surprise Nina.

Nina came in and shut the door. Tiffany was too upset to even remember to close her legs, and Lyth was apparently similarly shocked, as she still hadn't moved her hand off Tiffany's clit.

"Tiffany, do you know this woman? I sure as hell don't." Before Tiffany could summon the strength to reply, Nina turned to Lyth. "Who are you and what are you doing in this office?"

Lyth didn't have a chance to respond either, as another woman burst in. She approached the desk as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing. "Fuck!" she shouted, and Tiffany couldn't help but agree. At least Lyth had moved her hand by now. Tiffany closed her legs slowly, unable to will her muscles to work any faster.

"Nina, this is partly my fault," the new woman said. "Do you want to do this together, or do you want to take the client to your office?"

"Wait!" Tiffany shouted, having finally found her voice. "It's my fault. All of it. I'm sorry, I'm really really sorry! I came upstairs looking for Nina, and I wandered into the wrong room, and I found Lyth here and I just got carried away! She said she was here for an interview, so I figured she might be an employee soon anyway, and I felt like I was so close to what I'd always wanted, and she's so pretty and I just knew I wanted her to be my first, so I just threw myself at her! Please, I'll pay you for the whole day, I'll go away and never come back if you want me to!

By now, Tiffany was practically on her knees at Nina's feet. "It's not Monique's fault, don't send her away!"

 

[soliloquy]

MaryAnne

"Ok, ok, ok, OK!" MaryAnne stopped the girl, unsure of who MONIQUE was, but not entirely interested. "Let's just all calm down here. Though this goes against every rule in our books, it isn't as if someone died."

She went to the minibar and poured a diet coke over ice as she chastised the children. Nina was fuming, and MaryAnne wanted to make sure she did not explode.

"It seems to me, that we have two new people, not fully aware of the rules around here. While I will give that common sense should have told you girls that this was wrong, this is a place for pleasure, and lines are easily blurred."

"What we have here, girls, is an issue of self-control. Once you are in one of the bedrooms, you may lose as much control as you want. But while you are in our OFFICES," she punctuated with a fist on her desks, "you will exhibit the utmost control. Now, Nina is the boss here, and I cannot exact consequences for either one of you. However, know this, whatever Nina decides, it will be NOTHING, compared to what I would have done." She felt like a mother passing on punishment to the father.

She looked to Nina, hoping to see not only that she had calmed down, but that MaryAnne's words were appropriate for the given situation. She couldn't read her friend. For once in her life, she was unable to figure out whether Nina was pleased with her or displeased.

MaryAnne sunk into her chair, sipping her coke. "And for God's sake, put on your clothes."

 

[Silverluna]

Lyth dazed....and scared....

"Fuck!"......


Oh my God...what have I done...this is a client?!?! Not an actual interviewer.....I ruined it.....I fucked it up....

Lyth pales and backs into the corner......"I....I.....I'm sorry....."
She grabs the blanket and curls up in a ball.....shocked at herself, and appaled at her lack of cool in this matter.....Here it comes....they're gonna hit me....Aunt Eliza did....then touched me....no they won't touch me.....I'm bad...real bad....worse than I ever was....

 

[gystex]

Tiffany's thoughts at that moment

I ruined everything. This poor woman wanted to work here, I could have made love to her later, and I just had to lose my head.

Put some clothes on? These are the only ones I have in here! Oh God, what was I thinking? I might as well take my clothes off, I'll probably look less sexy that way. What is Nina going to do? I don't want to have to go, but they can't fire Monique!

I mean... Lyth. Did I really just say Monique? Oh no...

 

[Jeselynn]

Jeselynn


Letting maryanne go, she was tired from her journey, and only wanted a massage from Ian for the night. Stepping from the Spa, she laid on the massage table as Ian began gentlly touching her skin. I felt the warm oil dripple onto my skin and his hands massage and knead my skin i was in pure bliss..

 

[ARaynes]

Nina

Nina stood and watched their directions and cooled down as Mary Ann talked. Mary Ann basically said what she was thinking, though if she would have said it it woudn't have been so nice.

She looked from one to the other then decided to speak. "Mary Ann is right and for that I will be lenient. But we do have rules here. The main reason that we do not allow this type of behavior in the offices is for a security factor."

She knew she had to be careful with this situation. If either of them left unhappy it would mean a possible call to the authorities.
She walked over and sat on the couch in Mary Ann's office.

"You see, this is an illegal operation as I am sure you are aware. If we allowed it to be conducted in the offices, then there is more of a chance of someone walking in, as I just did. That would be very bad for business. I would go to jail, as would every other employee here. Though I do hold some stature in this community, I don't plan to go to jail for anyone, including Mary Ann."

She called the girls to sit at her feet. "You understand why now. Now, as far as your venture, you two look like you are enjoying yourselves. So, go up to room 108 and finish. You may come down when you wish. This is your bill though darling, Tiffany. So, use it wisely. Is there anything else you two will need?"

She looked up at Mary Ann, wondering if she had anything to say about the way she had handled the situation.

 

[gystex]

Tiffany comes clean

Tiffany could hardly believe her ears. Nina wasn't going to make her go! And it sounded like she wasn't going to make Lyth go either! She could barely contain herself from jumping up and hugging Nina, though she managed somehow - the last thing she wanted was to be responsible for another scene.

The other woman was probably the occupant of this office - Mary Anne, according to the nameplate on the desk. Tiffany owed them both an apology and a note of thanks. First, however, there was Lyth to consider, who still looked frightened.

Tiffany turned Lyth to face her. "I have a confession to make, Lyth," she said. "This outfit, this whole attitude, it's all just make-believe. I'm really a virgin. This is my first time. I want very much to finish it with you, you make me feel so good."

She stood up and offered Lyth her hand. "Will you come with me, and make love to me? Not this fantasy slut, but the real me."

 

[soliloquy]

MaryAnne

MaryAnne smiled at Nina. Always a softy when it came to the younger ones. This was definitely unprecedented...an employee working before an interview, even. Well, I guess this could be her interview, MaryAnne thought.

"Yes, girls, go finish your business. When you are done, Irralyth, you must make time to come and see me. We will work out the repurcussions for this, but don't fret about it."

The girls left, looking like hungry orphans about to be fed a thanksgiving feast. MaryAnne smiled at Nina.

"Well, well. This job is getting more interesting every day. God! I'm tired. Sit and talk, Nina. I know you have words for me." She thought they probably included a reminder of who was boss. MaryAnne may have stepped out of line, and if so, she should be chastised for it. However, she longed for a nice, chaste talk. All this sex could get to you sometimes.

"Want a drink?"

 

[ARaynes]

Nina

Nina leaned back on the couch. "Yes, a kalua and cream please." She needed a drink though she really shouldn't. It was still time on the clock. "You know Mary Ann, you should know better than to leave a potential employee in your office. What repricusions should you get for being somewhere other than in that interveiw. If it would have been Maxwell, he would have had me shut down in a New York minute."

Mary Ann handed her a drink and she gulped half of it in one quick swig. "I don't know. Perhaps I am not cut out for this business. I love this job, but sometimes I feel that a woman of my stature can never get a man to love her."

She thought about Ian at this point. Thinking of him holding a wedding ring out to her, 'Marry me." He asked, only to pull the ring back, "but to do that you must drop the Butterfly."

Could she really do that? Could she give up the dream she so desperatly wanted for love. She looked down at the beige colored liquid in her glass. "Yes, I could. I could give her up for love." She spoke out loud.

 

[soliloquy]

MaryAnne

MaryAnne attempted to keep her voice level and untainted with anger. Nina was only thinking of her company, and the risks involved.

"I will admit, Nina, that I used poor judgement. But, to shed some light on the subject, I wasn't even aware that I had an interview. Miss Bimbo didn't even write it down. We have a shortage of female staff, and Jeselynn wanted both a man and woman, and I ended up leaving earlier than I should have because I did have an interview. I know that it is stressful for you, Nina, but it is stressful for all of us."

MaryAnne had no idea why tears had crept to the corners of her eyes. "As for you being cut out for this business...who in the world could do a better job than you?" She sat next to Nina, cradling her slightly. "Nina, if you left this business, it would come crumbling down. The clients keep coming because of you. They trust and love you. And yes, someone some day will love you without restraint. And you will have the love that everyone wishes they had. Because you have it in here." MaryAnne touched her heart. "And I think, or hope, that you can find a love who will allow you to continue in The Butterfly. You have built a world for women that they need, it is as valuable to women as women's shelters, and grief centers."

"Why don't you ask Ian to dinner? He would say yes." MaryAnne hoped the confidence in her voice didn't betray her doubts.

 

[Silverluna]

Lyth inside suite 108

As Lyth hears the words of forgiveness from her hopefully future employers, Tiffany admits the reason she was dressed to "kill" and the fact that she's really a virgin....
This is a bit of good luck for Lyth, she's no virgin when it comes to sex, but she can be very very shy...and a bit panicky.I'm to go up with this beautiful angel...she seems still a bit frightened..and unsue...maybe i can help her? and she me?

Still skantly clad she scoops up her clothing and follows Tiffany into the hallway. Like two naughty children who have been spared the rod, they take the stairs 2 at a time.

"Woah...that was close, huh?" Lyth mutters.
"Yeah it sure was.." Tiffany smiles. Tiffany's arm hangs loosely around Lyth's bare shoulder. Lyth winks slowly at Tiffany.

"About erm the costume and stuff....You don't need all this to be sexy and have people want you....I'm sure there's been plenty women who have wanted you ...but just weren't sure how to approach you?" Lyth whispers as they reach the suite," Infact...I think you are beautiful...."

 

[ARaynes]

Nina

Nina sat in silence a moment contimplating Mary Ann's request. "Do you think he would? Sometimes I think he would eaily fall for me, then others I see he has his heart set on someone else. Though of who I do not know. Do you?"

Nina watched Mary Ann trying to gauge her reaction. "I would really like to know how he really feels, but something in me tells me to keep it professional. What do you think?"

 

[soliloquy]

MaryAnne

MaryAnne looked at her friend with sympathy. Before her marriage, she had felt the same way. But she learned too quickly that white knight turned black rat when a pair of surgically enhanced tits walked by. Like Ms. Bimbo.

"Look, hon, all you can do is try. If you don't try, then it's your fault. If you do and he rejects you, then all men are pigs and let's get some Ben and Jerry's. If you do and he says yes, then you can get out of this place. Of course, you'd have to trust me to run this place." MaryAnne laughed, trying to lighten the mood.

"And I'll make you a deal...if you haven't found someone to love in a year, I'll buy some costume armor, rent a white horse and come thundering in here to rescue you." They laughed, but MaryAnne would do anything for her friend. She had saved her from herself many times. Now, it was MaryAnne's turn to do something for her.

 

[gystex]

Tiffany makes love

Tiffany smiled and blushed. She thought she had wanted to play the slut, and have wild, reckless sex with any and all the women within her reach. Those had always been her fantasies. But hearing Lyth call her beautiful, and feeling her tender touch, gave her a new kind of thrill - a quieter one, but somehow more powerful, the way a whisper in a quiet room can be more potent than a scream in a storm.

"Lyth," Tiffany whispered. "Just before we were... interrupted... I was close to something, very close. I've always felt that I would be a virgin until another woman made me... climax. You almost did that for me, a moment ago." Tiffany looked into Lyth's eyes, then moved close and kissed her softly, a loving and tender kiss that came purely from herself and not her alter-ego. "Let me take all this off, I don't want to be anyone but me now. Then, let's make love together."

Tiffany stepped back into the room, a room decorated with white drapery and satin, with an enormous featherbed at its center. She looked entirely out of place there in her red-and-black-leather slut outfit. Piece by piece she shed everything she wore, tossing it all into the closet where it would be totally hidden from view. She stood completely bare in front of Lyth, her arms held out in invitation.

 

[gystex]

Question

OOC: Are we done, or just resting?

 

[Silverluna]

OOC: Sorry!!

I'm @ school most of the time...and what little time i have @ home i'm studying....i'll try and respond....


IC: Lyth took Tiffany in her arms and held her close...They kissed...and soon began to touch each other...
"I'd be glad to make love to you..." Lyth whispers softly in her ear.
Lyth gently guides them both back to the bed, and pulls Tiffany down with her onto it.
Lyth thinks that Tiffany is much more sexier and beautiful without the costume, although the costume was VERY sexy, Lyth's hand skims over Tiffany's lush breast moments before her mouth kisses gently over it.

 

[Horny Hawk]

The limo pulled up to a house and dylan looked at his paper with the address, he said to the driver this is it and he walked out. He opened the door and walked up to her house. He rang thge door bell and Mary Anne walked out.

Damn she is hot Dylan thought as he looked at her body in a tight black shirt and mini skirt. He opened the door for her and she went in and he got in next to her.

He said hi and then leaned closer to her, he said hi and then kissed her on the cheek. He moved closer to her lips and began moving his hand closer ton her leg and started going up to her pussy. He whispered, you know, we have plenty of time before the show, and by then his fingers were strokling her pussy and panties.

 

[gystex]

Tiffany's dreams come true...

Tiffany reclined back on the bed with a sigh of utter contentment, leading Lyth with her, never allowing the lovely woman's lips to part from her breast. This was wonderful, this was right, this was the way to make love to her first woman. Slowly, tenderly, cherishing each touch and sensation...

Lyth's hands stroked lightly down Tiffany's trembling body, circling on her thighs, tickling down the entire length of each leg and back up again, over and over as her softly wet lips touched Tiffany's nipples and breasts with feathery loving kisses.

She responded to Tiffany's slightest touch, so Tiffany never even realized how Lyth was picking up on her unconscious signals. When Tiffany parted her legs ever so slightly, Lyth slipped her own leg in between, and when Tiffany pulled gently upward on Lyth's shoulders, Lyth slid her body up to give Tiffany a deep, hot tongue kiss.

The slight weight of Lyth's body on top of Tiffany felt comforting and warm, like a full-body embrace. Their love-making in MaryAnne's office had been wild and abandoned, like a rollercoaster spiraling out of control - this was more like floating on a warm cloud, every nerve seething with slow fire, igniting into brief flames at every touch of Lyth's hands and lips.

When Lyth uged Tiffany properly onto the center of the bed, Tiffany went right along, sliding easily over the white satin. Then she pulled away for a moment, and Tiffany felt a terrible pang of loss, but when she opened her eyes and saw Lyth approaching with a crystal goblet of warm massage oil, she knew that, hard as it was to believe, this would only get better.

 

[Silverluna]

OOC: Erm...Hawk...did you check with Soloquey to see if that even is timed right? Just a thought

IC: Lyth pours a tiny dolop of the oil into her hands and slowly rubs her hands up and down Tiffany's arms. A slightly wicked grin lights up her face before it resumes its serious and deeply in consentration slight pout.
Tiffany's spread out on the bed like she just fell down from Heaven...an angel who fell due to temptation....Lyth's hair is now unbound....its dark waves tickle tiffany as she slides her slippery hands over her arms, down her belly, then up to touch and enjoy her full breasts.

 

[Horny Hawk]

ooc: yeah she said go ahead

 

[soliloquy]

MaryAnne almost pushed him away, but the feeling of his fingers against her moistening crotch made her moan. She was hungry. Her job was often very satisfying, but so few times was it for her. It was to train, or to please others. Now she just wanted to get laid. Nina would chastise her, but what Nina didn't know wouldn't hurt her.

MaryAnne was soon rubbing her hand against his now raging hardon. She pulled him down so that his ear was against her mouth. She gasped as his fingers made their way into her folds. "Fuck me," she whispered, "now."

 

[Horny Hawk]

OOC-I dont know if this is dead or not ive been on vacation, i want it to keep going

Dylan slowly unzipped her skirt and pulled it off. He stroked her pussy again and then got on his knees and pulled her panties off. He began slowly licking herpussy lips and then began flicking her clit. Soon he began to give her what he hoped was the best oral sex she had had. After she reached her orgasm, he passiontitley kissed her lips. He pulled her close and put her hand on his cock. He then unzipped his pants and said "Ive given you oral pleasure, now why dont you give it to me?"