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Fuck you, I think its sexyChapter 2
It was half after ten and there was bright sunlight streaming through the middle of the badly fitting curtains in Cathy’s dorm room. She was happy and cuddly, but in the light of day, Angela had doubts. Cathy was an unpaid intern, but still she felt she crossed a line. But there was a warm sexy body next to her and she nuzzled the back of the redhead’s neck.
Cathy felt the nose at her neck and savoured it, thinking back to the previous night, She too was unsure about the moment, but her emotions were different from Angela’s. Cathy felt triumphant, but had she too overstepped the mark, could she keep her prize she had worked and planned so hard to get? It wasn’t a cold calculating achievement, far from it, what Cathy had was a desire based on attraction, lust, and an emotion she didn’t understand but had learned to live with, her desire for a partner much older than herself, was it a Mother figure? No, she wasn’t Oedipus, but she had no sexual desires for girls of her own age. She felt Angela’s warm breath on the back of her neck and purring, turned around so they led face-to-face, wrapping her slim legs around Angela’s waist and pulling her into her. She fluttered her eyelashes against Angela’s cheek and kissed her on the nose.
“I have a shower over there.” She whispered “But I’m afraid I can’t offer you breakfast Ms. Sheers” She said cheekily.
Angela traced the young redhead’s eyebrows with her finger as she pondered. “My friends used to call me Angie… but if you ever call me anything but Ms. Sheers in the office, you’ll leave the same day Cathy, is that clear?”
“Ohh yes Ma’am…” Cathy blurted.. almost stammering in her haste to get it out. “Ms. Sheers, I would never let anyone in the office know about us, never, never, ever! I promise to be a good intern and if ever my work isn’t up to standard, you may keep me behind and punish me over your desk” She giggled.
Angela laughed too. “You better believe it, Miss Evans!” She tried to sound severe and swatted the young student’s bottom with her palm. “How about we go to the Dairy Queen out of town for brunch? I don’t think we’ll see anyone we know out there, but I really must go home and change first.. I’ll do that & swing back for you in about an hour and a half, ok?”
Cathy didn’t need asking twice. She’d made 3rd base and her fears of a one-night stand vanished. She turned back and kissed the older woman full on the lips.
“That would be great Angela.. err.. Angie.
In the soothing heat of her own shower, Angela could rationalize the whole situation. Cathy was a grown woman, free to make her own choices and technically not employed by her, even though she was under her. Angela smiled at that last thought, remembering last night when Cathy was under her. She dressed in blue jeans and a pale pink babydoll top, that flowed when she walked. It was summer and airflow was a plus.
Cathy was waiting on the dorm steps in jeans, cowboy boots and just a light hoody. She practically pounced at the car once it stopped and climbed in quickly.
“Is there anything under that?” Angela glanced at the half open zipper.
“Just me.” Cathy grinned as they sped away.
Getting a burger and sharing a basket of onion rings, they talked some more.
Angela started with the obvious that wasn’t covered last night. “Any brothers or sisters?” She said around a mouthful of mushroom burger.
Cathy smiled, “Are you kidding? I’m a catholic girl, two brothers, two sisters.”
“Do your parents know… that you like women?” Angela made it a little harder.
“Mm no.” Cathy looked down at her food “But I never had anyone that serious before… you know, to have the need to break it to them.” She answered honestly. “My turn. Last night at dinner…” Cathy hesitated to broach the subject, “It sounded like you’ve been hurt, what happened?”
Angela was at a loss. “Um.” she started. “She and I…” she stopped again.
Cathy wanted to know, but saw this was difficult. “I’m sorry. It’s too much, huh?” She reached across and took Angela’s hand.
Angela looked down at the fingers gripping hers. “No, I want to tell you,”she paused. “It’s just … complicated.” She paused. “We were in love, well I was, and she got an opportunity to go up to San Francisco to her company’s headquarters. So we decided to try the long distance thing, because things were also going well for me here.”
“She met someone else?” Cathy guessed.
Angela nodded. “A man.” she said to shock and also with some distaste. “He even helped her career.”
“Did you know she was bi?” Cathy sucked her soda.
“I don’t know if she knows what she is. She’s a user. I chalked it up to that.”
“How long were you together?” Cathy couldn’t help her curiosity.
“Three years.” Angela stared into space. “I had no clue. I thought we were happy.”
Cathy moved into her field of vision with her chin still over her soda cup and gave her a pixie smile. “Thanks for telling me…”
Angela looked at her little “lover”, Lover? Or just a night of passion? She gazed at the freckle-faced girl and realized she could see her nipples poking against the front of her hoodie and she wondered again about the redhead’s motivation.
Cathy was studying her boss and new conquest carefully, she had already chanced so much by being so forward and it had so nearly backfired, Cathy knew that she wanted this woman, wanted her passionately… lustfully? Oh yes, definitely lustfully, she could feel her nipples erect and rubbing against the material of her hoodie and she was aware that she wasn’t wearing any panties and the seam of her jeans was pushing into …
“Cathy?” her reverie was interrupted and their eyes met as they both reached for an onion ring at the same time and their hands touched. Cathy grasped Angela’s fingers and held her hand as if she was going to kiss it.
“Cathy? I’m guessing that as an impoverished intern, you don’t have much planned for the rest of the day, right?”
Angela was trying to gain back her position of authority, she was senior, right? She was this girl’s boss, right? Why then did she feel that this freckle-faced young student was manipulating her and not the other way around?
“I usually do my laundry and surf the net, skype my family, maybe walk some, but nothing special, I guess. I used to have a weekend job for a couple of years until I got my internship. What does a high-powered single executive do with her weekends?”
Angela smiled, maybe she could make the running after all.
“I always have work that needs doing. I go to the mall and have coffee, I go to the gym and workout until I feel I could eat a good dinner without putting any weight on.”
“Don’t you get horny at the gym, Angie? All those women and girls in tight lycra, sweating, pounding & groaning?” Cathy looked straight into Angela’s eyes, defying her to deny it.
“Cathy! What a thing to say!” Angela laughed back at her, refusing to be embarrassed, but it was true and she sometimes had to stop herself ogling before anyone noticed.
“What do you do for exercise, Cathy? Are you skinny because you just don’t eat enough? That cute little butt of yours says you exercise.”
Cathy blushed. Skinny. Yea, she was skinny, she knew. She’d always been skinny and even when she was at home she couldn’t put weight on, didn’t have the bountiful bosoms her sisters were both blessed with. But she did have a cute ass and she knew it. It had attracted whistles and gropes since she was fourteen and that was one reason why she liked to wear such tight jeans.
“I do some, Angie. I like running, I’m built for speed and I guess that helps.” Cathy suddenly wasn’t sure about mentioning the gym. What if Angie remembered? No, why would she? No-one noticed the skinny young redhead sometimes on reception, sometimes clearing and cleaning up. No, Angela had been too busy watching others, and Cathy had noticed and started watching her and had got her name & address from the membership list and researched Angela properly.
When Cathy set her mind on something she was methodical and thorough.
They went to the gym. Angela had to stop back at the dorm for Cathy’s running shoes and shorts, but they were ready. Angela signed Cathy in as a guest and the redhead breathed a sigh of relief that the desk clerk was someone new. They did a yoga class for a warm up and Cathy took a position right in front of Angela. She knew the older woman would watch her because Cathy had watched Angela watch others.
They sat with their feet touching each lifting their shoulders and touching their knees with their elbows. Cathy’s slight frame meant she could easily lift herself up especially with her taut stomach muscles, Angela had much more to lift and although she was the stronger, her face was soon beading with sweat. Cathy watched fascinated, Angela watched looking into the eyes of this enigma she had spent the night with. After about 30 each, Angela stopped.
“Enough crunches, Cathy, how about some cv cycling or running?”
“I love running Angie, we can do thirty minutes on the treadmill jogging or fifteen minutes hard slog if you like”
Angela considered the options.. Cathy had already said she was a runner and her slight frame meant she needed to put less effort in than Angela to go the same distance..
“Tell you what Cathy,” Angela crafted a deal. “You say you’re a runner. Me I just like keeping in shape. How about you give me two minutes start and then if you can catch me in the remaining thirteen minutes, you get to choose what we do for the rest of the afternoon?”
Angela knew that not only was two minutes almost impossible to regain in the little time left, but that even if Cathy won, the afternoon would be exciting.
Cathy thought for a few seconds… Just who was manipulating who here?
“I agree,” she smiled back at Angela in a wide grin “fifteen minutes is short for me, I am more a long-distance girl, but I’ll give you a run, Angie.”
C’mon, she thought to herself, if Bosswoman has set a challenge maybe she has something in mind, but hey, what can I dream up if I win?
“Just a straight flat race, Cathy. No programing hills up or down, a 15-minute run is enough”
Anglea set her timer going and jogged off, nice & easy until she got the rhythm after about 20 seconds and then she really tried to put some air between them.
Cathy watched fascinated. She was so busy admiring Angela’s movements she almost missed her 2- minute cue. Two miles can be covered in 15 minutes, and 2 minutes is a big head start, but Cathy always had Angela in view. Her bouncing butt was a beacon, a goal post for the younger runner. She’d catch her, and have that prize.
With minutes left to go, both women were beaded with sweat, but Cathy’s shirt was soaked. She was just a few strides behind, but didn’t want to “kick it” to soon. She didn’t know what reserves Angela might have left. The older woman’s pace was consistent, like a machine, and so far, she never looked back.
The redhead made her move on the left, and reached her boss and was passing her. Angela didn’t even acknowledge it. She kept her pace until her watched ‘beeped’. Fifteen seconds left and she poured on an all out sprint. She sucked in air by the gallons. Cathy hadn’t got too far ahead, and was a little surprised by the Brunette charging her right side. Now both women gave it their all until their watches chimed again and it was over.
They slowed and finally walked, both panting for air and Angela with her arms in the air, trying hard not to pull a cramp in her side.
“I won” Cathy declared breathlessly.
“Bullshit” Angela could barely get out and had to gulp air. “I was right there.”
They turned off the track and headed for the locker room.
“I had you by a nose.” the intern insisted.
Angela looked down to her full chest. “I had you by more than that.” She insisted and actually cupped one as they kept arguing and walked into the shower.
“Oh, they aren’t that big.” Cathy laughed, pulling off her clothes.
“Bigger than your nose!” The brunette insisted, yanking off the soaked sports bra.
Cathy gave a grin and walked over to Angela, “Let’s find out.” She said mischieviously and shoved her face between those glistening orbs. She wrapped her arms around the taller woman, who stood in near shock.
“Cathy?” The Business woman came out. “Someone might come in.” She half-heartedly tried to push her away.
“Let’s get in the shower, they lock.” The redhead supplied.
“You want to? Here?” Angela looked around, but the idea was intriguing.
“Angie, everywhere, with you.” and she leaned her head up and back and kissed the taller woman. Not with the clumsiness of last night, but with the same passion and longing.
Angela kissed her back and let her hands slide down her back and to those firm runners buns. Cathy put her tongue in play until Angela finally broke it, breathlessly.
“Shower, now.” She looked at the short redhead with lust and need.
“Yes, Ma’am” and Cathy snapped to and giggled, bouncing into the shower stall.
Angela looked around, still not sure about this, but she wanted that redhaired girl as much as she wanted her.
With the stall door locked and the water flowing, Cathy moved into Angie’s arms. The redhead’s face was just above that sweet ample bosom, but she looked up and the two kissed hungrily, each nearly eating the others lip. Cathy’s erect nipples stuck out from her smaller chest like antennae, poking the underneath of the larger woman’s breasts like a baby reaching for it’s feed. Angie felt a rush of lust and thrusting her hands into the redhead’s tousled hair, tilted her head back and pulled it up to her own, each sharing the other’s breath.
Cathy was ecstatic, all of her careful planning to get the object of her own passion and desire was working better than she had dared to hope.Could she really make this woman return her love? Breaking the passionate kiss, she turned Angie round so the water was washing her dark hair down her back, then slowly with little nibbling kisses, she worked her way down the ivory neck, across the shoulder and then lower, back across taking each of Angie’s nipples in turn and suckling them, holding them in her teeth and flicking them with her tongue whilst Angie kept one hand wrapped in the wet ginger mane at the nape of Cathy’s neck.
Angie couldn’t help but smile as she looked down at those hungry blue eyes. She felt each tongue flick send a shudder through her. Cathy nibbled and sucked and then lifted the soft flesh, licking the underside and gently putting teeth to the older woman’s boobs.
“You like them?” Angela asked in sultry tones.
Cathy didn’t answer but just grinned her cheeky elfin grin, and traced with her tongue down her boss’s navel, licking round and round it and then sliding down onto her knees, she continued down to the neatly trimmed dark thatch. Angie leaned into the wall, spreading her legs; one hand filled with her own breast and the other wrapped in Cathy’s tresses. Looking back up into Angie’s eyes, Cathy started to slowly lick down the short dark hairs and arriving at the start of the split, began to wiggle her tongue on the ridge where she knew Angie’s little pearl was waiting. Her blue eyes sparkled as she felt her boss catch her breath.
Placing one hand at the base of Angie’s backbone and the other pressing hard just above her pubic mound, Cathy began to suck on Angie’s clitoris, teasing it from under it’s hood, nibbling the flesh around it, now licking it up and down, then flicking it side-to-side. Angie put her head back and gave a light moan, that made Cathy’s eyes smile. She wanted to devour that tasty pussy and feed off the nectar of “Miss Angela”. Her fingers slid down and rubbed circles into Angie’s folds. She kissed and sucked the delicate nub, pulling it with her lips. She watched as the older woman’s tummy trembled, and she delighted in the moans from above. Cathy felt her hair pulled as Angie cried out.
“Suck it!” Angie hissed with need.
The redhead clamped on that joy button and sucked it hard, her tongue rolling across the rounded surface. Angie had a big clit, the size of a pinky tip, and Cathy loved pushing the flesh back and bathing it with her tongue. Angie held her there by her long red hair, and soon she began to cum. Her body shook and her legs trembled. Cathy stayed locked on to her groin and wouldn’t let her fall. Angie closed her legs around the redheads face and gave a cry that echoed round the shower room as the randy youngster sucked her boss’s clit in between her full lips then began chewing the swollen pussy that was oozing sweet cum juice all over her chin.
“Caaaaatheeeeee!”
The redhead smiled as she sucked, to hear her boss call her name was better than winning the lottery, then suddenly she went deaf as Angie clamped her thighs together and began to buck her hips back and forth shuddering as she came again. Then, as Cathy, head already swimming, began to think she would suffocate and die in ecstasy, Angie let go her hair and opened her thighs.
“Cathy!” she gasped “That was one for the diary, now let me show you something, my athletic little girl.”
Bending forwards Angie grasped the youngster around the waist, twisting her around and lifting her upside down, her elfin form causing no difficulty to the stronger woman.
“Hold your arms around my hips and your legs around my neck”
Cathy did as she was told, wrapping her arms around the older womans ass and pulling her cheeks apart as she pulled her face back into Angie’s crotch, now with her tongue on the clitoris and her nose pushed up into the creamy sticky slit of her boss’s pussy. Angie leaned forward, resting the redhead’s cute round ass against the side of the cubicle where the shower sluiced water in between her cheeks douching her ass and tickling her pussy. As Angie began to eat her out, Cathy locked her slim legs around the woman’s neck and pulled her pussy hard into her face. Angie responded by bringing her hands up around Cathy’s ass-cheeks and pulling them apart, first rinsing her little star with the shower, then poking her tongue in and causing it to open, then holding it under the water stream so that the shower jet squirted into the anus whilst Angie nibbled the swelling labia lips of the now writhing youngster. The sweet taste of the young girl’s pussy was replaced with the musk of arousal and Angie felt the youngster’s legs tighten and begin to tremble, her asshole opened and closed as Angie began to lave her clit with long licks and suddenly Angie was being showered by a sweet-tasting liquid pumping out of the little girls pussy. Taken aback at first, for she’d never made anyone squirt before, Angie revelled in the new experience, sucking and nibbling Cathy’s clit until the squealing youngster cried “Oh God! Angie, please, I’m gonna fall!”
Gently, Angie lowered the smaller girl back onto her feet and they stood hugging each other each relishing the other’s heavy breathing and heady scented mix of sweat and sex. They may have been there until the water ran cold, but there was a noise in the corridor and the sound of the changing room door opening. Cathy pulled away from Angie, still grinning like a Cheshire cat, popped the bolt and giving the lewdest of wiggles with her cute round ass, at which Angie gave her a wet slap across both cheeks before she sashayed into the next cubicle.
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