I am a blond 36 year old successful, single woman. I am tall, attractive with a slim athletic figure and 36c breasts. I always regarded myself as heterosexual, despite having a number of sexual fantasies that involved other women. I always thought of these fantasies as something private and never imagined I would ever do anything about them. I am attracted to young, pretty and very feminine women, especially pictures of women in sexy lingerie.
I work as a manager in an international publishing company based in London. I have had a number of relationships with men but nothing has led to marriage. I guess my career was very important to me as well.
About seven months ago my life changed completely when I fell in love with another woman and discovered the joy of lesbian love. I would never have believed that one's life could change like that at 36 but mine certainly did. I now think of myself completely differently.
I have long been turned on by the lesbian stories on this site so decided it was time to share my experiences. I would love to hear from other women about this and about their own experiences.
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My regular PA Jane had been away for a few weeks after having a baby and we had got in a succession of temporary PAs all of whom had proved useless. One Friday I got notice that we would have an 18 year old girl, Lindsey, starting the following Monday. She was taking a year out before starting university and working for a few months before going off travelling. I didn't hold out much hope given my recent experiences with temporary staff.
I got to work early on the Monday morning and heard a knock on my office door a few minutes later.
A few seconds later the door opened and in walked the most gorgeous girl I think I had ever seen. Lindsey was medium height with a beautiful curvy build and short blond hair. She had deep green eyes and lovely long legs and the cutest bum I had ever seen. The thing that really knocked me out though was her stunning breasts.
They must have been 36D and the effect of what was obviously an underwired bra and a lovely tight tailored shirt was stunning. I couldn't take my eyes off her. She introduced herself and I tried to gather my thoughts and not appear too flustered, without very much success. She was wearing a pair of tight black trousers which hugged her cute, tight bum and rounded hips perfectly. I couldn't help notice as she sat down at her desk that she was wearing a pair of lacy white panties. I felt myself getting wetter, hotter and more flustered as she started her work.
I had been attracted to a lot of young women before but never to the extent of my attraction to Lindsey. As well as her stunning appearance she was very pleasant and polite and obviously had a lovely personality.
I had set aside a load of tasks that I thought would take her all day to complete, but she managed to complete them perfectly within a couple of hours. By the end of her first day it was obvious she could do the job without any problem. Her typing was perfect and very quick and she was incredibly efficient, organised and perfect with other people. At the end of the day I told her I was happy with her work and that we could offer her a month's trial and the possibility of six months work after that until Jane returned. She was really pleased and said she would see me next day.
I couldn't stop thinking about her when I got home and after a couple of hours alone I was so turned on I knew I had to do something about it. I spent a couple of hours cruising my favourite lesbian and erotic story sites on the internet. This and thinking of Lindsey got me really hot. I went to my bedroom and stripped off my shirt and skirt and stood in front of the mirror in just a pair of white cotton panties and a matching smoothline bra. My nipples were erect so I stroked my breasts with my hands and ran then over my tight stomach and to the top of my panties. I ran my fingers over my pubic mound and between my legs. My panties were soaked and my pussy burning hot. I had been so hot since first seeing Lindsey that morning and was burning up by now. I lay on the bed and caressed my breasts through the material of my bra. I arched my back and pushed my left breast up towards my mouth, running my tongue over it through the material. My other hand started to play with my hot little clit and I slid a finger under my panties and into my hot, wet, slit. All the time I thought of Lindsey. Did she know what effect she had on me I wondered. I didn't care as before I knew it waves of a thundering orgasm washed over me.
For the next three weeks Lindsey's work just got better and better and we began to get on really well. We had very similar personalities and had a great working relationship.
I tried to hide the extent to which I was attracted to her. I don't know how successfully because she caught me looking at her and appearing flustered on a few occasions. She didn't seem to mind and if anything was a little flirtatious with me on occasions. Needless to say I didn't mind this. During this time I had numerous fantasises about Lindsey and my attraction to her and interest in lesbianism only grew stronger. I never thought I would have the courage to do anything about my attraction to other women but my feelings towards Lindsey were so strong I began to wonder.
On the Saturday at the end of Lindsey's third week I went shopping in town and spent a while in the lingerie department of a large store. I loved shopping for sexy lingerie and found it a really erotic experience, especially if I saw another woman who I was attracted to. I liked to imagine the lingerie they were looking at against their naked bodies.
As I looked around I couldn't believe it as I saw Lindsey looking at the most divine set of matching designer bra and panties. She saw me and called me across. We got talking and I asked her about the bra and panties she was holding. She really wanted to buy them but said she couldn't afford them.
"That's a shame" I said. "They would look gorgeous on you".
I blushed as I realised I had said this without thinking. She just smiled and seemed not to notice it. I looked at the size, 36D, hah, I was right.
We spent a couple more minutes talking and then went our separate ways.
I went straight home and masterbated myself to an incredible orgasm, imagining Lindsey in the bra and panties.
On the following Friday morning I informed my personnel department that I was really happy with Lindsey's work and that they could draw up a six month contract for her. I decided to tell her the good news just before she left work. However, at lunchtime I went out to the lingerie department where I had met Lindsey. I looked over the bra and panty set that Lindsey had been admiring. All week I had wondered about buying it for her on the pretence that it was a reward for all of her wonderful work, by now she was virtually running my department for me, making my job so much easier. I knew it was unprofessional to favour staff like that but the thought of her wearing that lingerie after I had bought it for her turned me on beyond belief. My hands were trembling with excitement and fear as I paid for it. What would she think of me buying this for her, would it give away how I felt about her? I prayed it wouldn't scare her off working with me.
The assistant looked at the size as she checked them through the till. She looked at me and said "I'm not sure this size will fit you properly".
Without thinking I said "Oh they're not for me they are for a friend".
