Written By DC
Let me say first that I am not a lesbian. I have never thought about another woman sexually – until yesterday that is.
I am a married woman, thirty seven years old and enjoy having sex with my husband as often as our busy lives will allow, which is usually once or twice a week. He is a corporate lawyer and I manage a large accounting firm.
I was working late yesterday putting out a report that had to be done before the next day, and I had hired an office temp to fill in for my secretary who was on vacation.
My husband was away on business so I was glad to stay late and finish up. I had offered Barbara, the temp, a bonus if she would stay and help me.
She was a very good looking girl in her late twenties with a good body and a confident air about her. I had seen her in the building a few times and I always found myself looking twice if she passed by. I don’t know why, but there was something about her that tweaked my interest.
At last the report was finished and I buzzed Barbara to come in and get it ready to send off. One of the perks of my position in the firm is a large private office with a bathroom and a small sitting area. I took off the jacket of my business suit and tried to ease the pain in my neck and shoulders with a stretch. Barbara came in and saw me rubbing my neck.
Tough day I guess, Mrs Sandler’ she said.
Yes it was, Barb, and you can call me Beth. Ok?’
Sure. Maybe I can help, Beth. I trained as a massage therapist a couple of years ago.’
Oh, wow. That would be great. I’m all tightened up.
Barb stood behind my chair and slowly kneaded the muscles around my shoulder blades and neck. Her hands moved smoothly over my silk blouse and her hands were incredibly warm on my bare neck. Something stirred in my lower belly as I started to relax. Was I getting a bit turned on? No, not possible I told myself.
That’s better. ’she said.’ But I really need to put more pressure on your back to do good job.’ I could feel her breath on my neck and it made me tingle all over. My God, I really was turned on.
I have a yoga mat in the closet.’ I said. ‘Would that work?’
That would be perfect, and it would be better without your blouse and bra if that’s ok with you, Beth.’
Sure. I’ll just duck into the bathroom while you get the mat.’ I said.
Inside the bathroom I looked at myself in the mirror and tried to analyze what I was feeling. It was a good feeling but….
Oh well, I thought, removing my blouse and bra, lets see what happens. I used the toilet and decided to freshen up a bit after such a long day. I used a soapy wash cloth to wash my crotch area and was surprised at how sensitive I was down there. I also noticed that my panties were damp. Wow! I threw a towel around my shoulders and opened the door.
When I came out of the bathroom I heard soft music playing. Barb had found my relaxation cd’s and put one in the player. She was back-lit by the sun setting outside my office window and she looked stunning. A halo of light shone around her short blonde hair and I could see the fine hairs on her arms. I found myself wondering about the hair on her genitals- was she shaved or natural?
Oh God, stop it.
Hope you don’t mind.’ she said.
Not at all. I need all the relaxing I can get.’
I lay down on the mat and she pulled the towel off my shoulders. My suit pants were binding and I wished I had t