I woke up with the morning sun pouring through the windows of my bedroom. My body was tired and weak. I reflected on yesterday's events and felt my nipples harden against my white silk top. What a wild ride!
In case you're not familiar, yesterday was my first day working for Lace Club — a company that specializes in all girl sex parties. I had a very erotic massage and wax, followed by an intimate and flirty lingerie fitting with a sexpot named Scarlet, then later at the Lace Club party I had a very sensual encounter with Scarlet and Kayla (a crazy-famous, crazy-hot, young A-lister).
I heard my phone buzz. An email from Jessica Stern.
"Colette,
I heard you made quite the impression on some clients last night. Meet me in my office at 10 am sharp. Wear something naughty.
-Jessica Stern"
God, even her emails were sexy. How is that possible?
It was only 8 am so I had plenty of time to get ready. As I lie in bed thinking about the "impression" she said I'd made, I suddenly felt myself getting turned on. Maybe Jessica — ahem, Miss Stern — would be at the next Lace Club party. My heart began beating a little bit faster.
What would I do to Miss Jessica Stern if I had the chance? The possibilities were running through my mind. I thought about Kayla's soft lips on my wet pussy last night and how she wrapped them around my clit and teased me with her tongue. I grabbed my phone and went right for Kayla's instagram page. She had millions of followers and it's no mystery why, her photos were fucking sexy. She posed in the pool with her breasts sitting just above the water. She was wearing only a wet, white, tee shirt. Her pert nipples stood straight out. My pussy was dripping. With one hand I played with my sensitive nipples through my silk top, and the other hand ventured down and felt the wet spot that had formed on my silk panties. My heart beat rapidly increased as I gently grazed over my throbbing clit and let out a soft moan.
I reached for my vibe and kicked off the covers so I could see my incredible body in the mirror as I began teasing myself with the vibrator. My body writhed and grinded against the vibe as I thrust my hips into the air towards it.
Buzz, buzz.
It wasn't coming from my vibrator, but instead my phone. I don't normally check my email while I masturbate, but who knows, Jessica's emails have been making me very hot lately!
"Colette,
Never orgasm before a meeting with Miss Stern, she can always tell.
-Renee
Assistant to Miss Jessica Stern, Lace Club, Inc."
Fuck. I was so close. I looked at my long tan legs in the mirror contrasted by the (now wet) white silk panties and top. My large breasts pressed against the fabric. My long blonde hair tumbling over the edge of the bed. I gently touched the vibrator to my clit and I almost came from just that. No, I couldn't. Renee said she could always tell. I had to stop, Jessica Stern was my boss. I followed her rules. Wow, that made this whole thing even hotter.
I hopped in the shower. A cold shower. It made my nipples stick out and I tried not to linger on any sensual parts of my tight, wet, bouncy, body. Jeez, this was proving to be a very difficult task for me.
I had to avoid mirrors and put my vibrator out of sight while I got ready. I chose a silky, light pink dress, black stilettos and no panties or bra. She said wear something naughty, who am I to disobey my own boss.
As I confidently strutted into her office I was greeted by Renee. It was clear Jessica surrounded herself with beautiful women intentionally. Renee was stunning, her dark mocha skin and her jet black hair only enhanced her incredible body. She was athletic looking, with perky breasts, and full lips. She had a smokey, sensual voice.
"Hi Colette, Miss Stern is ready for you now."
