Cum First and Get a Spanking
A Dani and Lorena Story -- See "Delicious Leftovers" for their backstory
By Ms. Pamela Lightener
Please also enjoy my "Hot Winds Blow in San Bernardino" for a different kind of story
Lorena preferred Danielle trimmed and neat, and Danielle loved to please Lorena. So after a quick shower and carefully shaving her legs, wearing only a blue t-shirt with a colorful graphic of a puffin on the front, the 18-year old blonde college cheerleader sat cross-legged on a towel on her bathroom floor with a scissors and a razor.
Tucking the t-shirt up, she could attend to her light, soft pubic hair and get it just right. Lorena did not like the look of bald, waxed genitals on an adult woman and Dani knew that it would not be long before Lorena got a very close-up view for either inspection or for her own carnal purposes.
"A woman has certain secondary sexual characteristics and should be proud of them," she explained early in their relationship. Lorena had just finished examining every part of the petite college freshman's delicious body and pronounced it extraordinarily desirable. One of her few instructions was that the girl must keep her pussy groomed to Lorena's standards, and Dani was in the process of doing just that now.
Pleased with her efforts, Dani disposed of the trimmings, and pulled on a pair of pink bikini panties with a kitten on the front, just where one would expect it would be. That was all she would need to wear, she assumed, going out to the kitchen for breakfast. Sometimes she wore nothing at all, if Lorena instructed her that clothing would only be allowed with her express permission. She liked to keep Dani a little off balance and not quite sure what would happen to her next. But today Dani could choose her attire, and usually it wasn't very much anyway.
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Dani's status at Lorena's large and opulent hillside home was hard to define. Some months ago Lorena had found the girl naked and asleep in one of the guest bedrooms after a party the evening before. The tall and imposing Latina employed her commanding tone and manner and virtually claimed the "Delicious Leftover" as her own. Dani, being a natural submissive, came under Lorena's spell and now lived in the room that she was found in.
She attended the local university, and had joined the freshman cheer squad. Barely 5 feet tall and 100 pounds, Dani was the cheerleader whom the bigger and stronger girls would lift and throw into the air, executing impressive stunts and dance routines. In the showers after practice or a performance, many of the other girls admired (and desired) her classic cheerleader body, with perfect proportions, pretty breasts, and a rounded bottom. Sometimes her ass cheeks were pinker than her usual lightly tanned skin, and there was amused speculation about how they might have gotten that way.
Striding into the kitchen for breakfast, Dani was surprised to find that Lorena had guests around the small round table near the windows which offered a stunning view of the city. Lorena was definitely dressed for business in a charcoal grey Brooks Brothers suit, and looked the part of a 35-year-old successful entrepreneur on her way to inevitably greater success.
One of the others was a woman of about 40, leaning toward stout, with a masculine cut of platinum blonde hair. Next to her was a younger woman, mid to late 20s, slim and of average height. Her dark hair was straight and fell to her shoulders. Both of the others were attired in finely tailored black suits, but with the younger woman's skirt much shorter, boldly showing off slim legs. They all looked up when Dani came into the room, and she froze when she saw them.
"Oh, gee, sorry, I didn't know you were having a meeting, Lori. Sorry! Let me just grab an energy bar and some orange juice and I'll get out of your way."
The way she was dressed, Dani felt like a little kid bothering the adults. She wished she at least had some shorts on. And she could feel her nipples poking through the thin t-shirt material. She couldn't help it when she got nervous or embarrassed.
The t-shirt wasn't very long, and she knew her butt was peeking out as she reached into the cabinet for the snack, and also when she bent over the get the juice out of the refrigerator. She was glad that he hadn't grabbed a thong. Her hands shook as she poured a glass, and it delayed her much-desired exit as she cleaned up a spill. She could feel her face and chest blush, and that made her blush more.
Just get back to your room, dork
she told herself as turned to leave.
"Danielle, you're up at last. We've been working for almost two hours, you lazy girl," laughed Lorena. "Don't be rude, meet my guests."
All eyes were on the little blonde, a juice glass in one hand and an energy bar in the other, in with her flushed face, prominent nipples, and beautiful tanned legs completing a sexy look.
"This is Greta Banner," indicating the older woman, who gave Dani a kind smile and a nod, "and this is her protΓ©gΓ©e, Gina Trejo. Gina just joined Greta's company, and we thought she should jump right in and be involved with the project our two companies are partnering on."
Greta looked Dani over with approval, enjoying the young girl's revealing outfit. Gina was less confident, but Dani noticed her staring at her nipples. She couldn't even fold her arms across her breasts with her hands full.
"Well, aren't you sweet," smiled Greta. "You said your housemate was beautiful, Lori, but you didn't do her justice."
Dani wondered how much more she could blush without passing out.
"Isn't she lovely, Gina?"
Her gaze having moved to the young blonde's legs, the shirt just barely covering Dani's kitten panties, the question took the brunette by surprise and she quickly turned to her mentor to reply:
"Uh. Oh, yes, quite lovely. Hello Danielle. Glad to meet you."
"Same here, everybody. Well, I'll leave you to your meeting." Dani turned to go and Lorena stopped her.
"Oh, no, Dani, stay. We were done with business anyway. Let's all go out to the deck. Everyone grab what you like from the fridge."
Dani knew better than to disobey Lorena, and took a chair around one of the tables on the deck. The city view was perfect in the midmorning sun, and the remaining chill in the air kept the poor girl's nipples diamond-hard. Everyone admired the puffin illustration.