EVERYONE IN THIS tale IS EIGHTEEN YEARS OLD OR OLDER

Rachel finds herself lusting after a finical woman at her new workplace, even though she didn't know if the adult female was into skirt or not. Connie and Rachel work in different departments, but the office is small enough that everybody knows one another.

It was lust at first muckle for Rachel. Her manager took her around to run across everybody on her low day of work, and Rachel was instantly amazed by Connie's beauty. Connie had a mop of silky-blond hair's-breadth, sun-tanned skin, and smoldering down eyes. Her breasts are not unusually large, but they are large enough to bend promontory. Connie appeared bursting with a barely contained passion. Rachel hopes she might witness it's unleashing one day.

Although Rachel is by no means in the W.C., she doesn't go around broadcasting her sexuality, especially on the job. Close friends and family think she is bi-sexual, but few people at work do. Rachel makes a point of befriending Connie, hoping against Hope that Connie might be gay or bi-sexual, too. The commencement chance Rachel gets to learn more than about Connie came a calendar week later when Rachel purposely bumps into Connie in the company cafeteria. They chatted over lunch and found they are both single and have some vulgar areas of interest. The primary election common interest turns out to be shopping.

Rachel and Connie get along great and have lunch together nearly every day, and then they start meeting on the weekends for brunch and shopping trips. Rachel has no idea if Connie knows she is a bi-sexual fair sex ; she never really asks about that share of Rachel's living, and Rachel didn't offer any hints. Nonetheless, their friendship seemed to farm more playful and flirtatious.

Rachel and Connie meet almost Saturdays at the local mall, where they would browse the shop class for the beginning few hr and then stimulate lunch in the food motor hotel. After lunch, they go to a moving-picture show or browse the shop more. Rachel likes browsing Queen Victoria's Secret. Connie is basically a shy somebody but allows Rachel to babble her into trying on intimate apparel at Victoria's Secret. Rachel picks a few scandalous bandeau and hustles Connie into a get dressed room. Connie is shocked to determine the bra are for her to try on. She blushes but gives in to Rachel's insistence that she try on a very revealing black lace bra. The bra holds her tit firmly in home and is very comfortable.

Connie loves the look and feel of the bra encasing her breasts. Her primary concern is how prominently her hard nipples are on show through the sheer material. It embarrasses her yet excites her at the Lapplander time when she realizes that her peril pap gaining control Rachel's care. Rachel insists that Connie buy the matching panties. Connie draws the blood at modeling the fill out set for Rachel.

Some calendar week later, during one of their common soldier conversations in the brightly lit lunchroom, Connie tells Rachel that she is in a monogamous kinship with a man she'd been dating for geezerhood. However, she indicates it is not going well at that meter, which gives Rachel hope. Rachel consoles her and assures her she is there to listen. Connie thanks her for the offer. Then one morning, Connie comes to work looking pretty glum. Rachel asks what is wrongly, and Connie tells her that she and her beau had finally broken up. It was a mutual conclusion, but Connie is still upset about it. Rachel hugs Connie, patting her back, and she pressed her body against Connie's despondent consistence. Rachel feels a trivial guilty that Connie's crisis is kind of turning her on and causes her panties to flood. Rachel tells Connie she wants to take her out for drinks after work if she feels up to it. Rachel takes her to a lesbian bar, but Connie doesn't seem to beware one bit. They sat at a cozy table, sipping martinis and casually talking.

Out of the blue, Connie asks,"Do you have a swain, Rachel ? I've never heard you speak about anyone, and you don't wear a nuptials ring."

Rachel takes a mysterious breath and answers,"I'm not in a relationship at present tense. There have been men in my past but none recently. I thought I was Bi ... but eventually realized I'm actually a lesbian."

"I had my distrust as I got to know you better and the bar,"Connie gesture to their environment."The import we walked kinda iced it. Don't worry, Rachel, it doesn't make any difference to me. You're my ripe friend."

"Was this bar your first tip-off ?"

"No. My first tip-off was when you had me try on the lingerie at capital of Seychelles's closed book. When I saw how you devoured my breasts with your optic, it made me shiver and earthquake inside."

"I had no idea you were affected by my reaction to seeing your breasts. Why didn't you say something ?"

Connie leans over and gives Rachel a peck on the cheek, which Rachel feels down to her sopping wet pussy."I didn't want to risk embarrassing you."

"I'm delighted to hear you say that,"Rachel reply, and then takes a deep breathing place, deciding to put in all her Saratoga chip."I'm very attracted to you, Connie. I have been since that number one day we met."

Connie toys with her drink and doesn't say anything for a recollective moment. But she doesn't jumping up and storm out of the berth either. Rachel can see the wheels turning in Connie's school principal and wants to say something encouraging, but zero comes to mind right away.

"That's very flattering,"Connie finally says,"but I've never swung that way. I had sight of chances in college but never took the plunge."

"Have you ever been curious about what it would be like with another fair sex, Connie ?"

"I don't know ..."Connie's Scripture trail off, but Rachel can get wind a narrowly veiled interest coloring her voice.

Rachel puts her hired man on Connie's hand and gives it a gruntle credit crunch. Connie looks Rachel in the eyes and holds that gaze for a long agonizing moment.

"wellspring, maybe a minuscule. If I'm open about it, the curio did do a struggle to consume place deep inside my psyche. But for some understanding, I never explored my smell in that regard."

Rachel's heart nearly burst through her bureau. Her throat tightened, and her breathing became labour. She closed her eyes and sent a wish to heaven.

"However, I did have got this lesbian Lit prof in college that kept hitting on me when we were alone in her office."

"And how did that turn out ?"

"wellspring, she caught me in one of my weaker just before finals, and I let her play with my titmouse and suck my nipples."

"And that's all you let her do ?"

"I told you she caught me in one of my weaker minute, and if someone had not knocked on her bureau door, I might make let her do Sir Thomas More. You have to remember I was Whitney Young and inexperienced in college."

"Connie, would you wish to go to my piazza and see how things develop ? We can go as sluggish as you need."

Connie struggles over Rachel's proposal for about a minute. It was a very long minute for Rachel, and her instant so loudly in her ears she knew Connie could get word it.

Then Connie, downs the residue of her potable, looks Rachel squarely in the eyes and announces :"Sure. Why not ?"

They didn't speak much on the drive to Rachel's apartment. Connie looks spooky and stares out the windowpane the whole sentence. Once Rachel gets Connie into her apartment, she leans forward and gives her a chaste buss on the lips. Connie blushes but says zilch. She's like a youthful school day girl on her low escort. Then Rachel takes Connie by the hand and leads her into the bedroom.

Connie and Rachel lie on the bed next to one another, gazing into each former's optic. Rachel strokes Connie's hair a bit and ponders the respectable way to begin the conquest. She had promised to go slow, so she continues stroking Connie's hair, which seems to loosen up her. Rachel decides it's best if her miniature remain in the closet for this initial encounter. Rachel just wants to go slow enough that she doesn't spook Connie. Rachel decides to observe the same shape as Connie's Lit Professor. She plans to start by kissing Connie and then suck her breast before making bolder motility. And if that goes well, she will eat her pussycat if Connie lets her.

The kickoff few kisses are tentative and experimental. After a few bit of snuggling, Rachel removes Connie's blouse, then unhooks her bra and slides it off her shoulders, revealing her replete chest with night erect nipples that make Rachel's mouth water. Rachel's hand trembled as she pulled off Connie's top and laid her back. Rachel is wearing a dress only and slips out of it quickly, pressing her nude skin to Connie. Connie's skin is so fucking easy Rachel could have died right there in her arms.

Rachel gently trails candy kiss across Connie's tit before capturing an erect mammilla between her lips and flicking it roughly with her tongue. Connie moans and puts her paw on Rachel's head, pulling her closer. Rachel moves from Connie's excited mamilla and up for another kiss, letting her tongue tickle Connie's back talk. Connie opens her mouth, and their kiss grows more heated up. Connie seems to be responding pretty strongly to Rachel's overtures for someone who wasn't sure about her attraction to women. Rachel is thrilled. It is like her most unbelievable dreaming is coming true.

Connie has gorgeous tits, and Rachel loses running of clip as she sucks and nybble on them. Connie is enjoying the moment, running her digit through Rachel's long blonde hair's-breadth. Rachel's pussy is thoroughly wet by then, and she wonders if Connie's was, too. Rachel kisses her way down Connie's trunk until she can see and reek her dampish pantie. Rachel easily skins her out of them and places them to her nose, and inhales deeply. Rachel offers Connie a sniff, and she accepts. At first, Rachel just plays with Connie, thrumming her fingerbreadth against Connie's wet pussy. Connie arches her spinal column and moans. Rachel continues to tease Connie, stroking her softly until she wriggle and goes out of her thinker. Then Rachel lowers her mouth to Connie's drooling pussy and begins licking her juices.

"Oh, my God !"Connie vociferation, pressing her slit against Rachel's face.

Rachel continues to slurp on Connie's cunt juices, her tongue continually caressing Connie's button, which had swollen to twice its master size. Rachel laps at that precious precious stone, making Connie go softheaded with pleasure. Connie can only assume so much before her sexual climax hit, sending her juices gushing into Rachel's mouth. She captures as much of the cute liquid as possible and then snuggle with Connie until she comes down from her first tongue triggered coming with a woman.

Rachel did not ask that Connie would generate the favor. Rachel just really wanted to taste Connie. But Connie surprises her. They lay together as Connie recovers from her post-orgasmic pleasure, and then she begins sucking on Rachel's titmouse. Connie uses her tongue to take a shit fiddling circles around Rachel's nipples until they get as hard as pebbles. Connie cups Rachel's knocker and squeezes them gently. Rachel starts moaning. Connie turns out to be a naturally gifted lover.

Then Connie copies what Rachel did to her. She moves down to Rachel's pussy and slips off her panties. Connie stares at Rachel's slit for a long while. Rachel supposes it is the beginning one she has seen up conclusion and personal, former than her own. Connie runs her fingertips across Rachel's vagina reverently and finds it is wily with her juices. And she begins licking Rachel gently as Rachel urges her on with words of encouragement.

"That's it, Connie,"Rachel groan."lap my clit, but don't suck on it because that'll make me cum too soon."

Connie once again proves to be a debauched learner. She teases Rachel, pulling away and kissing her mouth, letting Rachel gustatory modality herself on her lip, before going back to her cunt. With Rachel's coaching job, Connie gets the hang of using her fingers along with her tongue, sending light of pleasure shooting throughout Rachel's overheated body.

"Are you set for me to make you cum ?"Connie asks teasingly.

"Yes !"Rachel shouts."God, yes !"

Connie lowers her mouth back to Rachel's pussy, and sucks on her clit while swirling her tongue. It only takes minute for the dam to break, and Rachel photoflood Connie's mouth with ambrosia. Connie laughs and laps up Rachel's juices. Rachel is on another planet at that detail, and it takes her a unspoilt long while to recover. But after a brusque break, Rachel is back at it again. This time Rachel uses her paw to massage Connie's vulva in a bill movement. Rachel does not stick her fingers inside Connie this meter. She only strokes with her fingertips, and Connie whimpers with delight. That is how Rachel usually masturbates, and she thinks it might trigger Connie to receive the same powerful feeling she regularly experiences during masturbation.

Rachel continues to massage Connie's pussy faster. Connie is arching her back, lifting her butt off the bed, and squirming wildly. Despite being wilderness with arousal, Connie manages to hand over and protrude rubbing Rachel's pussy the same way. Rachel spreads her stage as often as she can, thrusting her pelvic arch toward Connie's manus. Rachel keeps working to give Connie delight. Rachel finds it thrilling to jazz she is the low gear woman who has touched Connie so intimately. It delights her to see how eagerly Connie responds.

Rachel relaxes and Lashkar-e-Taiba Connie's fingers direct her higher and high. Rachel waits for Connie to show signs of sexual climax before she lets herself go, and soon enough, they both cum : the helpless whimper, the tensed heftiness, and then that ecstatic lamentation as both shiver and milkshake. Connie trembles from head to toe as her bliss consumes her. As Connie is riding gamey on her pleasure peak, Rachel allows herself to climax. Rachel's sexual climax tactile property like a wave washing over her, and she lets out a long moan as she crashes atop Connie. Connie grab time lag of Rachel as if she is saving her from drowning. It had been a lovely bit of mutual bliss.

Connie and Rachel spend the night together, cuddling and connecting with their inside ego. Rachel didn't magically sour Connie into a tribade ; Connie still sees mostly guy, but they get together now and again for some sexual fun. Connie hasn't had any other charwoman but Rachel, but when a new gentlewoman is hired at the company, she and Rachel gossip about her horniness. And Connie discovers she's into young woman, too ! Rachel has never had a threesome, but she thinks maybe it's about time !