Angels Ch 20 Placement

This story follows on from others but is intended as a stand-alone story. It depicts lesbian sex, if this is not to your liking, please visit some of my other submissions, otherwise, I hope you enjoy it.

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"And that concludes my presentation today. Do either of you have any questions?" asked a nervous Lisa as she slowly sank back into her seat. It was quite a daunting experience having to perform her own presentation to the CEO and Head of HR of the country's largest lingerie catalogue retailer.

As her gap year approached, she knew she'd have to do something like this and she knew that it was more her style rather than content they were looking at but the competition for places at this particular organisation made it all the more tougher as the rewards of joining were legendary within her university, all things being equal it didn't make the situation any more comfortable.

It was obvious how nervous the girl was and trying to calm her down Susan responded "That was very well done. I found it well constructed and enthusiastically projected, I particularly liked the level of research you put in. We hear so many pitches where the content seems to be straight out of a textbook, yours showed a great deal of thought."

Susan marvelled at the response as suddenly Lisa's face brightened, it was just what she needed to hear, "Well, I am a customer of yours after all, so I thought about what would encourage me to purchase from you as opposed to going down the High Street and buying that pair of shoes I had seen the previous week."

"Very original and precisely on the mark," Susan said, what she was really thinking was what a great body the young girl seemed to have. She and Lynda had helped form a group of young bi/lesbian girls within Susan's organisation, intent on providing pleasure to whoever came asking and it was opportunities like these that provided the seed of a recruit.

So far, the two women had seen seven similar sessions, only one previous girl showed promise and she had repeatedly talked about her impending engagement, ever the optimist, Susan decided to try a new approach with Lisa. "As I explained earlier, we like to give our people projects to work on from product inception, through to sourcing and eventually the marketing. It's proved exceedingly successful in the past, and we would be looking to do something similar with yourself" the CEO explained.

Lisa was letting herself begin to hope that from the words of encouragement Susan was using the placement was hers "That would be particularly exciting, being able to get involved with something from the roots upwards".

Susan, sensing an opportunity, decided to push on "I'm so glad you see it that way. Now this scenario has unfortunately occurred on too many occasions but what would you do if the deadlines are tight, and our model lets us down at the very last minute."

It took Lisa a few heartbeats to compose her answer but she responded by laughing and said "Well, first of all, I wouldn't be using that model ever again", rewarded by a short chuckle from both women, "and a short of being able to find someone at short notice, I guess I'd scout around the company for a replacement or, as a last resort, although I don't profess to be a model myself I guess offer to be the model for the shoot". Lisa found herself flustered again and hoped she had at least done the minimum required to dig herself out of that hole.

"Well, it just so happens that is precisely what ends up happening" Lisa tried her hardest not to show her relief at Lynda's reply. "In fact, the last catalogue was about 80/20 mix of internal people and professional models."

Lisa showed genuine surprise at that and responded, "You mean that most of the people in here..." at this point she had lifted the catalogue in the air "... are people from within this company."

Opening up her copy of the catalogue, Lynda chose a page and random and pointed to one model after another, saying "That is Andi in Finance, next to her is Bea, Susan's PA and, now where is it... ", flicking over a few more pages to the one she was looking for, "... and as they needed a fuller cup size, there is one of me".

Having found the same page, found the picture Lynda was pointing to and although the head was cropped off the picture, Lisa found herself looking at Lynda's chest and comparing it to the picture in front of her as she leaned back in her chair and sighed "Wow" in admiration, for an older woman, Lynda looked very hot in the black lacy body stocking.

Having seen how the exchange was progressing, Susan decided to take the final step in her plan "Now they won't have versed you in this and I guess I'm looking to see if you react as well as you have to date. Let's do a little role-playing, I'm the photographer and I have a twenty-minute window to get a shot of a younger girl with a mature woman and you and Lynda are the only two available" Susan said setting the scene.

Lynda had already guessed what Susan had in mind and would be playing along. "Well, I guess that as long as Lynda is up for it, we get on with the job. If there is a deadline to meet, then you move heaven and earth to make it happen" Lisa replied having no comprehension of where this was heading.

Fishing in her pocket for her phone, Susan continued "Okay I have my camera, let's see you two together" Lisa was rooted to her seat, the university had certainly not told her this would be happening, and she was very unsure as to what was required of her. Wanting to push this along, Lynda rose from her chair, walked around the meeting room table and placed her arm around the back of the young girl's chair as she knelt next to Lisa.

As Susan clicked the shutter on her camera phone, she couldn't help smiling as the pictures revealed Lisa's shocked expression next to Lynda's inviting smile. Guessing that it was the right thing to do to drive events along, Lynda asked "What sort of shoot is this, bras, stockings or the works" meaning just the tops off, just the bottom half or the complete underwear set.

"Bra's I think first of all," Susan said matter of factly. Lisa's head was still spinning and sat motionless as she caught sight of Lynda leaning back, starting to unbutton her blouse. With the front fully open, the older woman quickly slid the garment down her arms and resumed the pose at Lisa's side.

Nudging her neighbour, Lynda chided "Come on, this is supposed to be role-play and I'm not sitting here on my own. You've done really well so far, just a bit further and the job will be yours."

Without realising, both of the older women were holding their breath to see if the young girl would cooperate. Thankfully after a few seconds delay, Lisa started to tentatively unbutton her own blouse, her eyes still looked like a rabbit in the headlights and her hands were shaking. Part of her brain was telling her that this was the sort of test that would sort the winners from the also ran and she should have expected it while another part was screaming that this was not a normal course of events.

When the chest was revealed to her, Susan had to smile inwardly to herself, Lisa was pretty in a girl next-door sort of way, but her breasts were magnificent. The baggy blouse had managed to hide the mounds well but as the young girl pulled the garment from her skirt waistband, they were pressed forward for both women to admire. Susan then said "Nice to see that both of you practice what you preach and wear our products" with a great degree of satisfaction.

Susan then ordered the women in various poses until she could see that their young guest had visibly relaxed "Okay sit closer... now turn towards each other. Stop...Okay now look at each other. Good now Lisa lean your head on Lynda's shoulder and look at me" all the while Lynda was doing her utmost to brush against Lisa's large full bra.

Previously the young blonde's head was spinning from Susan's unexpected request, now she had accepted the situation, helped by Lynda's presence, the proximity of the older woman and her flowery perfume were giving her a similar lightheadedness. "I know you'll be wearing stockings" Susan addressed Lynda, "but would you both mind standing up and removing your skirts for me." It never occurred to Lisa to ask Susan why she knew Lynda would be wearing stockings, nor to question why the removal of her skirt was a requirement, she was sufficiently distracted by Lynda as she turned away from her and asked,

"Would you mind unclasping me?"

With her hands still shaking, Lisa unclipped the clasp of Lynda's skirt and pulled the zipper down. In next to no time, Lynda wiggled her hips so that her skirt bunched at her feet. True to form, the older woman wore panties, garter and stockings to match the bra revealed to Lisa moments earlier, this latter revelation made the young girl's breath catch in her throat as her ears seemed deafened by her increasing heartbeat, Lynda looked divine.

On instinct, Lisa turned around and Lynda followed her lead and undid the zipper of the young girl's skirt. Hitching her thumbs inside the waistband, Lynda eased the garment over her hips to reveal matching panties, both hands stroking the soft flesh of her thighs as she guided the garment down. The unexpected touch of her modelling companion sent an electric shock through Lisa, making her pussy leak and her nipples stiffen, the latter not missing Susan's attention as she continued to take pictures of the two women disrobing.

Now in their bra and panties, the two women stood side by side with an arm around each other. Once again Susan directed events as she took various pictures, "Okay as before, turn slightly... Good, now I want you facing each other but looking at me... No closer" so that both chests were mashed against each other as they held each other in their arms. By this point, Lisa was enjoying herself, no longer the nervous rabbit, but thoroughly enjoying her wantonness.

"Okay now Lisa turn and face me, Lynda stand behind and put both arms around her... Good" Lynda could sense that the finish line was in sight, "Now Lynda lean your head forward and pretend to kiss Lisa's neck." Again, in a clearer mind, Lisa may have asked if this were strictly necessary. There was no way on earth Lynda was ever going to pretend, she started to kiss and nibble for real just below and behind Lisa's right ear lobe. That did it, the young girl had melted into putty, Lynda could do precisely what she liked with the young blonde and knew she wouldn't receive any protests.

Reaching up, Lynda lifted her hands and filled them with bra-encased tits, her thumbs quickly located the extended nipples, working them sideways just to torment the young girl that little bit more and generating some deep guttural moans of appreciation.

Susan quickly switched the media on her phone to video before placing it strategically on the table so that none of the action was missed. Having freed herself from camera duty, the boss stood, walked the three paces to the other woman and reached behind Lisa to unclasp the strained bra.

With the lacy garment removed Susan wasted no time capturing Lisa's left nipple between her lips which was promptly followed by Lynda moving to the young girl's side and capturing her other nipple. By now Lisa was delirious, she had always classed herself as 100% heterosexual, but the way her pussy was leaking she had serious doubts now.

The final hurdle was breached as Lynda reached down Lisa's stomach and slipped her fingers inside the girl's white lacy panties. "Oh, sweet Jesus" the girl exclaimed as the older woman found her clit and quickly worked a number on it.

Within seconds Lisa's body convulsed as a shattering orgasm racked her body. In response, a still fully clothed Susan knelt down in front of their young companion and eased the soaked panties down to the floor. This removed the final barrier as the older woman buried her face in the young girl's pussy. Never before had Lisa experienced such phenomenal sensations and willingly accepted Lynda's right nipple as it was offered to her. Lynda was beginning to think that this was not the first time Lisa had done this as she expertly worked her tongue and lips over the rubbery nub.

The two older women worked their mouths all over the young blonde for over an hour, bringing her to the brink of orgasm many times until they finally decided enough was enough and sent her crashing to release on at least three occasions.

This could have been the end of Lisa's initiation had the two older women not wanted to ensure the young girl was fully compliant so they then spent as long again, getting the blonde to please them in as many ways as they could think up. Happily for them, Lisa lived up to expectations following the instruction each gave and striving to ensure she provided them with as much pleasure as they had her. It was with a great deal of satisfaction that Susan sat back in her chair watching as Lynda relaxed back on another chair while Lisa, on her knees, was lovingly working her tongue over the pussy in front of her, having only moments previously been doing the same to the boss.

After that it became a foregone conclusion that Lisa would be the second student that Susan took on that year, Joanne to do the work and Lisa to act as Susan's personal sex slave. Lisa was delighted, a placement with Susan's organisation not only merited highly in terms of her CV but paid very well too, only in Lisa's case she was rewarded even further for her "unique contribution" as Susan termed it.

PART 2

Both girls were given a project to manage the implementation of a new product, in Lisa's case it was a new range of hold-up stockings that an existing supplier was introducing. She had been coached by Susan before the two of them meeting up with Heather, the supplier's representative, explaining how Heather's career had soared on the back of the business Susan had generated once Heather submitted to Susan's advances.

The account had begun to get so large that her boss had tried to steal the account away only to discover that trade plummeted once Heather stopped attending their frequent 'meetings'. Needless to say, Heather was promptly reinstated and the turnover went back to its original levels. It was at this point that Susan had suggested to Lisa "You might want to consider 'getting close' to Heather as there is an avenue to influence our cost price and therefore increase our margins."

"You're suggesting I fuck her then" enquired Lisa abruptly.

"I can't say this enough to you, around here you only hook up with the people you want to, having said that Heather is quite a stunner, I think you are really going to like her straight away but don't do it just because I suggest" Susan responded.

"Okay, I'll see how things develop, although I'll admit that so far, I have gotten on well with everyone you've introduced me to" responded the student, and she came to the realisation that she had yet to refuse any offer that had been put to her, primarily because she was having the time of her life.

Ten minutes later, Bea ushered Heather into Susan's office and Lisa was taken aback by the vision in front of her. Susan's description of 'stunner' didn't even come close. Their visitor had long curly brown hair cascading down her shoulders, but it was the piercing blue eyes that held Lisa in her trance. Shaking first Susan's hand and then Lisa's, Heather made a show of fluttering her eyelashes as she held on to the young blonde's hand longer than was necessary, Lisa found herself watching the bright red painted lips without actually hearing them say "It's a real pleasure to meet you. Susan has told me so much about you".

"Well, shall we get started" interrupted Susan, which prompted all three to take their seats, the two younger women sitting side by side facing Susan so that Heather had to turn slightly to address both Lisa and Susan. Not that either minded as this position bunched Heather's tits together, accentuating an already impressive display of cleavage.

"What did you think of the new hold-up stockings" asked Heather as her opening gambit, it was after all the reason the meeting had been arranged.

Although the question had been addressed to her, Susan passed it over by saying "You had better ask Lisa here, she's the one who has been testing them out for us". As if in response, Lisa edged to the front of her chair and pulled the hem of her skirt up to reveal that she was indeed wearing a pair at that moment.

Lisa replied "They really do feel wonderfully sexy, the quality speaks for itself" as she slowly and continuously ran her hand up and down her exposed thigh. At this point Heather was inadvertently licking her lips, her sole attention was Lisa's hand that continued to stroke the stockings she was wearing, she had her suspicions about Lisa and Susan's relationship and hoped Susan wouldn't mind sharing the young woman.

The conversation was again progressing steadily until it came to the crunch when Susan said "If this is placed and promoted strategically within our catalogue, there will be quite a market for these but it has to be priced correctly" laying the way for the real negotiation to begin, setting out her opening position she added "Lisa has really put them to the test and I can testify to how nice they look and feel on her" confirming the visitors suspicions that Lisa was indeed Susan's plaything "but people have to be encouraged to buy in the first place to appreciate that quality".

"If we're talking about the volumes indicated earlier, then you will be looking to at least a 15% discount on our retail price" responded Heather, fully appreciating that she would need to go further to secure this deal. As expected, Susan raised the price of the competition, "Bradleys are at the very least 30% below your price" failing to mention that the quality was drastically poorer, something Heather already knew.

Although she enjoyed the cut and thrust of a negotiation, Heather went all out with her final shot "Look, we both know what the best product is and as I usually end up fucking you across the desk when I come here to offer you the best price available. If you let me have an hour with Lisa here you can have a 45% discount, it's the lowest I'm allowed to go and it's really nailing our margins but she's making me horny and if I don't get her out of those clothes soon, I'm going to scream." Knowing that she was coming to meet Susan, Heather had abstained from any sexual activity, combined with the knowledge that this new girl was part of Susan's group and therefore not averse to eating pussy had their visitor rubbing her thighs together in frustration.

This straightforward approach to negotiation had taken both Susan and Lisa by surprise, however it was the younger of the two who responded first by reaching over and placing her left hand on the nearest exposed thigh replying "I thought you'd never ask" prompting both to look over to Susan looking for consent.

The response was "Go right ahead, as long as you don't mind me watching".

Lisa slid from her chair to her knees and crawled over to Heather who greeted her by leaning forward and lightly kissed her with the deep red lips that had so captivated her earlier. This light kissing turned more intense as Lisa slid her hands up the side of Heather's legs to discover that she in turn was wearing the same stockings and started to stroke the bare flesh that lay just above the top of her stockings.

The fingers enquired further up and worked themselves inside the elasticated leg of her panties, gently but persistently tugging them down until the vision of beauty sat up to help their removal. Reluctantly Lisa pulled away from the soft lips and leant forward so that she could kiss her way up the long slender legs as the panties passed on their way down.