Lesbian Female / 41
Caught Red Handed Led To A Long Term Relationship
Well, how embarrassing, right? I was in my office, door open concentrating on a spreadsheet, mindlessly twisting my nipples with my fingers. My boss' Adm!n walked in and caught me. I apologized, and begged her not to tell. She smiled and said she wished she had an office, because sometimes her thoughts got away from her.
A few days later I stopped by her workstation and commented that now I knew what she meant. And offered, if she needed it, my office was always available and I could skoot out while she gained relief. Of course she said that wouldn't be necessary, me leaving. She came in the following week, leaned back against the wall and treated her clit to a rub down. I watched her until she got on her tip toes and shuddered. I was wet beyond anything I had ever experienced. I wanted right then to have her tongue in me.
Mutual masturbating became a thing, off property in my apartment. She still lived with her mother. Toys, clips, vibrators, butt plugs, you name it. When it came time for an insertion we helped each other. Our whole hole area was no longer off limit, and a strong rubdown with a hand went a long way to get us started. Our tongues and lips got involved, both upstairs and downstairs. Long, long sessions of tonsil hokey, which was overwhelming.
We angst over our working situation, she had privileged information. We debated going to our boss but we never did, lived in fear of being discovered. Until the Pandemic resulted in the company being sold, and now we are living together.
A few days later I stopped by her workstation and commented that now I knew what she meant. And offered, if she needed it, my office was always available and I could skoot out while she gained relief. Of course she said that wouldn't be necessary, me leaving. She came in the following week, leaned back against the wall and treated her clit to a rub down. I watched her until she got on her tip toes and shuddered. I was wet beyond anything I had ever experienced. I wanted right then to have her tongue in me.
Mutual masturbating became a thing, off property in my apartment. She still lived with her mother. Toys, clips, vibrators, butt plugs, you name it. When it came time for an insertion we helped each other. Our whole hole area was no longer off limit, and a strong rubdown with a hand went a long way to get us started. Our tongues and lips got involved, both upstairs and downstairs. Long, long sessions of tonsil hokey, which was overwhelming.
We angst over our working situation, she had privileged information. We debated going to our boss but we never did, lived in fear of being discovered. Until the Pandemic resulted in the company being sold, and now we are living together.
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