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Lesbian Stories
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Lesbian Female / 27
Can't Hide Anymore In Mama's Bosom,
I got a job working in a cubicle. Everyone who went to the bathroom or the kitchen could see me. The boss invited the girls in the cubes for lunch at Chili's. I got squeezed in beside him, hands all over me. He hangs his arm around me and grabs my boob in front of the other girls. When we get back to the office the office manager moves me to a cube with the design boys, so he can't see me when his urge to pee gets to him.
Gail, my manager, tells me to keep my head low, the boss has his eye on me. She runs interference, and adds me to her lunch table. She starts slowly to reel me in until she's hugging me into her bosoms. In no time the word at the office is that I'm her pet, and I'm her girl.
Friday night she invited me to meet some friends of hers, we go to a well known lady's bar. Girls hitting on girls, dancing, some in flowing skirts and wild colored panties. Mama bears, biker dykes, hot lipped babes in skin tight leggings. Kissing girls, new dates, hand holding. Gail keeps me close to her, 'hands off ladies this is my girl'. My face burried in her mama bosoms, my naked little butt and tiny titties, her mouth all over me, her hands and fingers reading me in brail.
Saturday the boss calls and tells Gail he wants 'some' and he's coming over. She hides me in the guest room while the boss gets his rocks off. Gail's the boss' woman. For a year Gail puts me to sleep in her bosoms, the boss comes around to get some and Gail serves it up to him. Until the weekend the boss stays over, yanks me away from Gail's bosoms, wants some from 'her skinny' girl. The boss' idea of gentle, the boss doesn't listen, Gail's telling him to let go of her girl. The boss climbs on and puts it to me.
Laying my head on her bosom, her arm around me, licking my wounds, we both know the boss is hungry. At the lady's bar, they all know who's this mama's girl. But the boss? This mama is his for the taking, and so is her girl.
Gail, my manager, tells me to keep my head low, the boss has his eye on me. She runs interference, and adds me to her lunch table. She starts slowly to reel me in until she's hugging me into her bosoms. In no time the word at the office is that I'm her pet, and I'm her girl.
Friday night she invited me to meet some friends of hers, we go to a well known lady's bar. Girls hitting on girls, dancing, some in flowing skirts and wild colored panties. Mama bears, biker dykes, hot lipped babes in skin tight leggings. Kissing girls, new dates, hand holding. Gail keeps me close to her, 'hands off ladies this is my girl'. My face burried in her mama bosoms, my naked little butt and tiny titties, her mouth all over me, her hands and fingers reading me in brail.
Saturday the boss calls and tells Gail he wants 'some' and he's coming over. She hides me in the guest room while the boss gets his rocks off. Gail's the boss' woman. For a year Gail puts me to sleep in her bosoms, the boss comes around to get some and Gail serves it up to him. Until the weekend the boss stays over, yanks me away from Gail's bosoms, wants some from 'her skinny' girl. The boss' idea of gentle, the boss doesn't listen, Gail's telling him to let go of her girl. The boss climbs on and puts it to me.
Laying my head on her bosom, her arm around me, licking my wounds, we both know the boss is hungry. At the lady's bar, they all know who's this mama's girl. But the boss? This mama is his for the taking, and so is her girl.
