Jane in New Yor

Camilla woke up and noticed Jane was still in her bed. Although she wasn't too drunk the previous night, she was afraid she may have made a mistake by putting Jane and herself in a bad situation.

"What have I done?" she thought. Although the sex was amazing, she more worried about hurting Jane.

Before she could put more thought into it, she noticed the cute Asian woman opening her eyes.

"Good morning," she said with an awkward laugh. For once, she was the one left without knowing what to say.

Fortunately, Jane seemed happy to see her as she became aware of her surroundings. "Good morning," the sweet woman responded.

After some small talk, Camilla decided to address the elephant in the room. "About last night," she hesitantly started. "I hope I didn't make you feel inclined to do... any of that."

"What do you mean?"

"I feel bad after telling you how irresponsible I used to be," Camilla explained. "You even told me about your previous relationship. I hope I didn't take advantage of you when you were drunk and vulnerable."

"I had a lot to drink, but I was okay," Jane said, trying to reassure the worried woman. "You might have put yourself in bad situations before, but I trust the person I see today."

Camilla cracked a smile, trying not to show how touched she was by that comment. It meant a lot that Jane saw her as something different from what she was trying to escape.

"I can take care of myself," Jane added, sounding more serious. "You don't have to protect me."

"I understand, Jane."

"If I want to lick your ass, then I'm going to lick your ass," Jane said, now smiling again.

Camilla quickly became turned on. She never expected Jane to give such a meaningful, yet sexual, response. There were no drinks or signs of vulnerability. Her sweet new coworker was willing to do that for her just because she wanted to. "Are you serious? You're willing to do that again?"

"Of course, I am," Jane answered. "I might even want to do it right now."

"What?!" Camilla responded. She wasn't used to someone wanting her in the morning. "We have work in an hour," she warned.

"You heard me," the cute Asian said with a confident smile. "Now turn around so I can eat that ass again."

Camilla's nightmare had become a fantasy. She went from fearing she destroyed their relationship to being bent over, about to have her fetish fulfilled again.

"This is too good to be true!" she thought herself.

She felt Jane's small hands spreading her fat ass cheeks apart and was surprised how quickly she started feeling the warm sensation against her ass hole.

"Ohhhhhh!" Camilla moaned out from the strong stimulation. Her moans were only intensified as the delightful strokes continued to ravish her.

The feeling of Jane's warns saliva running down her crack and into her ass had her soaking wet again. The cute little Asian continued to stroke her tight little anus harder and harder, leaving her paralyzed from the intense sensation. "It feels so good!" she cried out, with her eyes closed.

Camilla could feel Jane slurping her ass up. She so badly wanted to touch herself. However, she knew if she were patient, Jane would soon take care of all her desires.

The smaller Asian woman stuck her finger inside her roommate's pussy and stroked gently against her G-spot, like she did the previous night. She remembered how much the blonde-haired Latina loved it.

Camilla moaned and squealed to the heavens as the stimulation crippled her entire body. Somehow it felt even better that morning than it did the previous night. "Oh, my God!" she suddenly thought to herself. "I just woke up, and this still feels so good! Oh, I'm already about to..."

Camilla's eyes became big, and she started to shake violently. She stretched out before releasing a deep moan as she experienced another orgasm.

Waves of pleasure constantly rushed through the Latina's entire body, forcing her to moan uncontrollably. She rocked back and forth as Jane continued to press her tongue against her tight little anus.

Fortunately for the blonde, Jane decided to go easy on her this time. There was a time crunch, and she didn't want to leave her roommate too exhausted before work. The smaller woman decided to have mercy, letting her escape with just one orgasm for now. As she let go of the hot coworker's ass, Jane watched Camilla fall flat on her face, before continuing to moan into a pillow.

Once Camilla was able to catch her breath, she turned around and stared at Jane with her beautiful eyes. "You're so amazing!" she finally let out.

Jane could only smile. Though Camilla was right about this not being an ideal situation, she loved providing sexual gratification for the hot Latina.

Just knowing that she can make someone as sexy as Camilla cum so easily made Jane feel like she had the power to do anything. More importantly, she discovered how much fun she had giving the sexy Latina such earth-shattering orgasms. They had just enough time to get ready and leave for work without being tardy.

The car ride was much different after the experience they shared. Camilla noticed that Jane looked happier than ever. She was almost nervous to talk with the cute Asian, now knowing what she was capable of.

Though she thought it would be better not to talk about it on the way to work, Camilla just couldn't help herself.

"Jane?"

"Yes?"

"Do you mind if I ask you something?"

"Of course not."

"It's kind of personal..."

"That's fine," Jane said, getting a bit nervous, herself.

"Do you think it's weird that I like... what you did... so much?"

"I don't think it's weird," Jane replied.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course. We all like things that are... not the easiest to say out loud."

Camilla chuckled. It was an obvious truth, but she found comfort hearing it from Jane.

She realized Jane was right. If you reach down to anybody's deepest dark secrets, it would probably be easy to find embarrassing fetishes. Camilla was just happy that Jane had such a good perspective, and even happier that she was willing to fulfill those fantasies.

"Can I ask you another personal question?"

"Go for it."

"You're really good at... at that. Have you done that before?"

"I've done it a couple times."

"Is that something you did in the intimate massages you were telling me about?"

The cute Asian sat there thinking about it for a moment. "Not really," she said as she replayed some of her previous massages in her head. "I usually did other stuff."

"Other stuff?" Camilla asked as she began letting her mind roam. "Like what?"

As Jane was about to answer, she realized it might be a better idea to let her coworker ponder a bit longer. "I did a lot of stuff," she answered with a smile. "But I don't want to just tell you what I did."

"You don't?"

"Maybe if you're lucky, I'll show you someday."

Camilla gasped as she tried to focus on driving. She could feel herself getting wet as she squirmed in her own seat, fantasizing about the possibilities.

She had always found Jane to be cute and sweet, but for the first time since meeting her, she was having a hard time keeping her eyes off the beautiful Asian woman. It was Jane's brain that originally drew Camilla to her, but it was her sexual prowess that now had the Latina unable to think about anything else.

Camilla tried not to stare at her coworker in the office, but she could not help but take glimpses whenever she had the chance. Every time she had the cute little Asian in her sight, she started biting her lower lip, thinking about the massages she used to give.

Both women were incredibly tired since they just got back from their work trip. Making matters worse, they had a late night of drinking along with the multiple explosive orgasms that Camilla experienced.

They were brought into Miranda's office, where they briefed her on their weekend trip.

"Before you guys start telling me what happened, just let me tell you, you both did such an amazing job at those events."

Jane and Camilla were excited to hear their hard work had already gotten back to Miranda.

"Everything you did on social media has gotten amazing feedback. Also, that idea to have Camilla do the photo shoot was genius!"

"Thank you!" they responded with pride.

"You both look exhausted," Miranda pointed out. "Is everything okay?"

"I ran into some unexpected issues," Camilla answered. Then she looked over at Jane with a smile and said, "But everything worked out perfectly."

Jane smiled back at Camilla. Miranda even took a moment to appreciate the bond that forming between them.

She was happy to see Camilla in such a good mood. It had been so long since she had noticed such happiness in her favorite worker's face.

"Well, I'm glad you two had such a good time," Miranda said. "There are plenty more events to go to this year."

The manager started naming several cities that were planned for her star employees. The list of was exciting Jane until she heard Miranda announce the city she just moved from.

"I know it's on the other side of the country," Miranda explained. "But there is an important event I need you at."

"That's where my last company was..." Jane said with hesitation.

"I know!" Miranda responded. "You can lead the trip, since you're familiar with the city, and you can even see some of your old friends."

Jane sat in silence as her mind went into overdrive. Of course, she wanted to see her old friends, but she didn't know if she was ready to face Veronica. They had not spoken since she left and didn't know if it would be a good idea to open that old wound.

Seeing how exhausted they were, Miranda allowed both Jane and Camilla to leave early for the day. When the employees got in the car to leave, Camilla immediately noticed something was on Jane's mind.

"Jane?"

"Yes?" the quiet woman responded, snapping herself out of her deep state of thought.

"Do you want to pick up McDonald's on the way home?"

"McDonald's?!" Jane couldn't believe Camilla's suggestion. She never seemed like the kind of person that would want unhealthy fast food. "McDonald's?! Really? You like McDonald's?"

"I rarely get it," Camilla admitted. "But sometimes I enjoy eating fast food when I'm stressed out."

"Are you stressed out?" Jane asked.

"No," she answered. "You are."

"What do you mean?"

"You're stressed out about the trip. You're nervous about seeing... her."

"I am..." Jane admitted.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"I guess we both thought it was best to not talk to each other anymore." Jane said. "Our last night together was very rough and I never really got over it."

"I understand," Camilla sympathized. "Has it been hard not to talk to her?"

"It's been... one of the most difficult things in my life."

"Trust me, I've been there before," Camila started. "I don't know anything about her, but if I could give any advice, it would be this: she doesn't sound like a terrible person like my ex was. I had to stop talking to him for my own health. I don't think you have to force yourself to avoid her."

"She was the one that originally wanted to stop talking," Jane pointed out, remembering the sad conversation.

"It might have been her idea, but two people are making it happen. You've always had more power than you give yourself credit for."

"That's true," Jane said quietly, thinking about her own actions.

"People make decisions all the time. Just because they thought it was right at one point doesn't mean they can't choose to take a different direction later."

"Are you telling me I should talk to her?"

"I'm not telling you that you should or should not talk to anybody," Camilla explained. "I think you should face her if you want to see her again. If you think it's best not to, then that's a decision you need to make for yourself."

"I see your point," Jane said as she started contemplating the situation in her own mind.

"Remember what you said to me this morning; You don't need me to protect you. You also don't need to protect yourself from something you can handle."

"That makes... a lot of sense," Jane responded, looking surprised.

"You're a very smart woman," Camilla said with a caring voice. "It's time you trust your own judgment. You know what's best for you."

The young employee sat there, thinking about everything that was explained. Without even knowing the entire situation, Camilla gave her the advice she needed to hear.

Jane had a lot to think about, but there was only one decision she was ready to make. There was one thing that she knew she wanted in her life.

"Camila..."

"Yes, Jane?"

"Are we still going to McDonald's?"

Camilla was caught by surprise, not expecting Jane to bring that up. She started to giggle at Jane's cute request. "Yes, we're still going to McDonald's."

--

Unfortunately for Veronica, she still wasn't handling Jane's departure very well. Her state of depression not only affected her eating but also left her feeling lonely.

There were many things she missed about Jane. Veronica didn't just lose her potential partner, but her best friend. She had nobody to talk to or make her feel valuable.

In an act of desperation, she contacted her ex-boyfriend from years before Jane. It was a toxic relationship that became mentally abusive for Veronica, but she needed that feeling of being wanted by someone again. She knew it was a bad idea, but she desperately needed attention.

Though she promised herself she would never go back to him, Veronica messaged her ex, hoping to fill the void Jane left in her heart.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Jose..."

"Veronica? I thought I'd never hear from you again."

"Can we talk?"

--

Monica was at home on Thursday night, video chatting with her two favorite waitresses. Though she was mainly talking to Christine, Vicky was in the background and was always welcome to join.

She liked talking to them, usually chatting about fun topics. Unfortunately, she had a lot to get off her chest this time. Monica had been growing frustrated with the ongoing tension between Veronica and Ashley.

"Why are they always arguing?" Christine asked.

"It's so easy for them to butt heads!" Monica explained. "Ashley likes poking at people sometimes and Veronica just hasn't been in the mood for it since Jane left."

"Did they ever get along?"

"They used to get along much better, but lately it seems like everything they say to each other gets taken the wrong way."

"Do you have any clue what's going on?" Christine asked Vicky.

"I have a guess."

"What's your guess?" Monica asked.

"Ashley likes being the alpha. Maybe she's just trying to establish herself as the leader of the group, now that all three of you are hanging out again."

"What about me?" Monica asked.

"You're not as passive as us, but you go with the flow more than Ashley does. She might not feel the need to mess with you."

"You think so?"

"Yeah, she's just poking at Veronica, because she wants her to know who's in charge now."

"Does Ashley do that to you?" Monica asked.

"Not really," Vicky answered with a blush. "She knows she can dominate me, easily."

"Well, I'm pretty dominant with Christine," Monica pointed out.

"That might be true, but she's pretty submissive, like me," Vicky explained.

Christine was now the one blushing as the thought of being dominated by Monica captured her imagination.

"So, how can we fix Ashley and Veronica's relationship?" Monica asked. "I don't care who's the leader. I just want them to stop arguing."

"I'm not sure," Vicky responded. "Maybe they should talk to each other alone. That way, they're not in a group setting and Ashley won't feel the need to take charge."

"Don't you think they would argue more without me there to mediate?"

"They might," Christine pointed out. "But it might be a good opportunity for them to vent everything out."

"Ohhhhhh... That makes a lot of sense," Monica said. "Maybe I can try to get them to hang out together."

They talked about it for a little while, trying to come up with a plan until a great idea popped into Monica's mind.

"I got it!" she shouted. "I'll tell them just the three of us are going to hang out together, like we used to. I'll cancel at the last minute when they are already there."

"That's a great idea," Christine said. "Are you sure Veronica will show up this time?"

Last time, she didn't come because she knew Carmen would be there. I think she will go if I tell her it's only us three."

"That's so smart!" Christine responded.

"The only problem is, what am I going to do when they hang out alone?" Monica asked with a sad voice.

"You can hang out with us," Christine happily suggested.

"Can I?" Monica asked. "What do you two have planned?"

"Nothing much. We're not scheduled for work tomorrow, so we're just going to stay home and watch TV."

Monica was actually excited about the idea of a relaxing night with the waitresses. She was even happier to find out they enjoyed the same TV shows that she did.

"I can't wait to see you girls tomorrow!"

"We're happy to have you!" Christine responded.

"Before I go, let me see that cute little butt of yours," Monica said to Christine, causing her to turn red.

The cute little waitress turned around and showed her little booty to the camera, feeling a little embarrassed to do it in front of Vicky.

"Let me see your panties," Monica demanded.

Even more red now, Christine lowered her little shorts and showed Monica her underwear. Vicky giggled but was quickly called out by Monica.

"What are you laughing? How about you show me your little booty too?"

"What? Me?" Vicky asked, shocked.

"Yeah, Vicky!" Christine said, jumping in.

"Show me your cute little tushy!" Monica demanded.

Vicky was now the one embarrassed, but she felt the need to please Monica. She turned around and pulled her shorts down, showing off her panties as well.

"I can't wait to spend time with those cute little butts," Monica joked before they ended the call.

As she sat in her room, she remembered that Vicky and Christine implied that she wasn't as dominant as Ashley.

"Go with the flow, my ass," Monica said to herself. "I'll show them how dominant I can be."

--

The next day, Monica started putting her plan to work. She approached Veronica, noticing that her friend looked even more down than usual. "Are you okay, Veronica?"

"Who, me? Yeah, I'm fine. Why?"

"You just seem out of it, lately."

Veronica glanced at her phone before putting it back down. "I'm fine. I just have some stuff going on. Thanks for asking."

"I'm always here for you, Veronica," Monica assured.

"Thank you," Veronica responded with a smile, appreciating Monica's friendship. "What's going on with you? Did you need something?"

"Actually, I was wondering if you wanted to hang out tonight," Monica said. "Just the three of us, you, me and Ashley. Like old times!"

She noticed that Veronica winced once Ashley was mentioned, but she did her best to remind her how great their relationship used to be. "Come on, Veronica. What do you say? Ashley already agreed!"

"Okay, fine. Maybe you're right. I could use a night out."

Monica was proud of herself. She almost felt like a relationship counselor, fixing the relationship between her two best friends. While she rode that high, she noticed the new girl, Carmen, looking sad as she sat in the break room, alone. "Hi," she said, poking her head in.

"Oh, hi Monica."

"Are you okay?"

"I'll be okay."

"You'll be okay?" Monica asked. "Meaning you're not okay right now?"

"I'm just mad at myself," the young woman explained. "I messed up on another assignment from Maria and she seems pretty upset."

"Oh, it's okay, sweetie," Monica said as she touched Carmen's shoulder. "Don't be so hard on yourself. You're still learning."