Jill and Lori lay wrapped in each other's arms, Lori's fingers running gently up and down Jill's back. Jill stroked her long, dark hair as she rested her head on her breast. As she stared down at her young lover, Jill thought back to the day Lori came into her life.
She had been interviewing people for the assistant managers job at the restaurant for two hours and still had not found anyone suitable. She was getting discouraged as she glanced at the next resume. Lori McCann - 26 years old - Cornell - pretty good experience. She hoped this would be the one. When Lori entered her office, she was immediately impressed. Tall and thin with long, black hair, she was dressed in a business suit that was quite attractive. Throughout the interview, Lori was charming and witty and by the end, Jill knew she had her new assistant. She also knew that she was very attracted to this beautiful, young lady.
Their friendship blossomed quickly. Late at night, as they waited for the restaurant to empty, they would talk effortlessly of life and relationships. Jill was surprised at the many relationships this young girl had experienced. Her stories of dorm room romances with her fellow co-eds stirred the desires Jill had hidden for so long. Late at night, she would finger herself quietly as her husband slept, imagining Lori's slender body under her- their breasts rubbing together as they kissed. It was an image that stayed in her mind day and night, and drove her to distraction.
It was a week ago that their relationship took a turn that led them irrevocably to Jill's bed. They were taking about nothing in particular when Lori turned to Jill and asked, "Are happy being with the same person for so many years?"
Jill was a bit startled at the directness of the question. She stammered, "Why, yes, I suppose so. I mean, Jim's always been great to me. I love him dearly."
"Don't you feel you've missed something?" Lori continued. "You're a beautiful woman. Maybe you don't notice, but guys here are always watching you as you walk around the floor. You could have any of them, you know. Do you ever imagine what it would be like with someone else?"
Jill gave her a little chuckle. "You have no idea what I can imagine," she said.
Lori looked at her with a serious look on her face. As she spoke, her eyes lowered to the floor. "Can you imagine you and me together, Jill?'
Jill's heart raced. She wanted to take Lori's face in her hands and kiss her, but instead, she touched her hand and whispered, "Yes, Lori, I have. I've imagined that often."
Jill's thoughts were broken by the tingling sensation of her nipple being teased by Lori's swirling tongue. Her fingers brushed gently along her inner thigh. Jill laid her head back against the pillow and closed her eyes, letting the sensations take control of her mind. Lori spread the lips of Jill's pussy and began to roll her clit between two fingers. As it hardened, she whispered into Jill's ear, "I think my lady's ready to continue."
Jill opened her eyes and smiled, "I know I am."
