"I didn't hurt your arm, did I?" Linda asked, slightly worried over her dominating behavior, yet feeling like she just wanted to mount the other woman right then and grind her ass into the woman's face.
Smiling slightly, Carrie shook her head, finally regaining her balance. "No," she said, reaching down to pull her pants up, "Sometimes, it's good to be dominated."
Face flushed, Linda's mind reeled at the possibilities, and watched her boss's petite, seductive ass as the older woman started to pull her pants up, bending over as she did. Linda stared at her tight, brown sphincter, licking her lips as a thought occurred to her. "Come home with me," Linda blurted, "Tonight."
Surprised, Carrie looked over her shoulder at the blonde, her massive breasts heaving, pale face flushed with desire. "I don't know," Carrie said, hesitating. "My husband will be waiting for me." Pulling up her pants, she fastened the button and looked torn, staring into Linda's face and then back down, licking her lips reflexively as she looked at Linda's perky, massive breasts, the nipples clearly outlined against her top.
"You will come home with me, tonight," Linda said, stepping closer to her boss, the height difference intimidating Carrie slightly, "Call your husband, tell him you'll be home late." Pausing, Linda's face flushed, she added, "Now." Her boss's brown eyes looked deep into her blue ones, and finally the older woman nodded, just once.
"Let me get my stuff, and I'll meet you back at your office," Carrie said, face flushed and turning to walk away. Staring after her, Linda felt elated, nervous and excited, hurrying to follow and rushing back to her office. The busty blonde grabbed her bag, packing quickly, and then as she turned off the lights and closed the door, saw Carrie standing next to her door, the Asian woman carrying her laptop bag over her shoulder and eyeing her busty frame with open lust. "I'm all ready."
Grinning slightly, Linda replied, "Of course you are," as she grabbed her boss's hand and clutched it tightly while she led her down the few flights of stairs to the parking lot level. Linda had begun to imagine a whole series of events, featuring her boss, several toys and potentially impossible scenarios based on the limitations of gravity and physics. Despite her own orgasm earlier, Linda was determined to act out the dirty fantasy she had shared on the computer with her boss. "Hop in," she told the Asian woman, beeping her car and getting into the driver seat.
As she headed out of the parking lot and towards her apartment, Linda remembered the adult store she'd passed, many times, on El Camino in Redwood City. "I just need to make a quick stop," Linda said, a few minutes after leaving the office. She had been quiet while she drove, fantasizing about what she was going to do to her boss when they arrived at her apartment. Meanwhile, the petite woman had been texting since she hopped into the car, her eyes glued to her phone.
"Okay," Carrie replied, "Make it quick though." Looking over, Carrie's face flushed as she stared at Linda, her long, delicate fingers gripping the steering wheel loosely as the blonde drove them towards her place. "I thought you couldn't wait to get me someplace more comfortable?" As she asked the rhetorical question, Carrie put away her phone and touched the younger woman's thigh, hesitantly, still nervous about attempting to explore another woman's body.
"I can't," Linda said, her face flushed as she parked, laying her own hand on top of the other woman's, "But I need the right equipment to fuck you silly, don't I?" Smiling, Linda opened her door and asked, "Want to join me?"
Shaking her head, Carrie said, "Hurry back," as Linda shut the door and disappeared into the adult shop. A few minutes later, the blonde returned, a large, plastic bag clutched in her hands, her blue eyes shining.
"Now we're ready," she said, starting the car and driving off. The rest of the drive, Carrie obsessed over what the younger woman had just bought, wondering what she needed to, as Linda had said, fuck her silly. The idea of being pleasured by her hot, blonde team member was incredibly sexy to her, and Carrie almost started to touch herself in the car, as she contemplated how skillfully the other woman had brought her to a swift, blistering climax. Despite her questions, Linda refused to tell her what was in the bag, and admonished her when she asked twice, "If you ask again, I'll punish you." Hearing those words, Carrie grew more excited, tempted to ask again, just to see what kind of punishment the other woman would deliver.
Finally, Linda pulled into a side street and then parked, next to a simple, two story apartment complex. "We're here," she said, grabbing her bags and stepping out of the car. Carrie followed, excited, nervously walking behind her and staring at the blonde's skirt clad buttocks, her mouth watering and thighs burning with excitement. She walked quickly, the blonde hurrying familiarly down a walkway and then keying open a door. Linda headed up to the second floor, as Carrie watched her curvy, skirt clad bottom swish, she felt her face grow flushed once more, recalling how sexy Linda had been when she saw her fingering herself in the office. "Come in," Linda said, after she keyed open a door halfway down the hall. Carrie followed her, and linda wasted no time in heading towards her bedroom, still carrying the plastic bag and her laptop.
"Would you like a drink?" Linda called, as Carrie looked around the apartment. It was small, quant and obviously one bedroom, which gave her a bit of relief. She had been worried Linda might have a roommate, which scared her, as she definitely wanted Linda but did not want any company.
"Water," Carrie replied, nervous now that they were in Linda's apartment, despite her desire, Carrie found herself second guessing her acceptance of the offer, her lust cooling from earlier when she first spied Linda frantically fingering her gorgeous pink pussy to climax. Standing in the entryway, she set her bag down, idly looking around the room as Linda returned from the bedroom and headed to the kitchen. The blonde smirked at her, then opened a cupboard and grabbed a tall glass. Filling it from the tap, she took a long swallow, leaving it half full before bringing it to the slender Asian woman.
"Here you go," Linda said, handing her the glass she had already drank from, "I don't want you to get dehydrated," Linda smirked, her mouth twisted suggestively as she handed over the glass. Despite their earlier, crazy encounter, Carrie blushed as she took the glass, feeling a slight tingle as she grazed Linda's fingers. Draining the water, she looked around, wondering where to set the glass after quenching her thirst. The taller blonde plucked it from her fingers, sauntering back to the kitchen and pouring herself a smaller, second glass. Carrie watched as she drained it once more, setting the glass to the side.
Feeling incredibly self conscious, Carrie shifted on her feet as Linda approached, a small, seductive smile on her full, cherry lips. Despite their crazy, quick encounter earlier, Carrie was hesitant to make a move and simply stared at Linda as she walked closer, fidgeting and staring at her nervously. Face flushed, Carrie felt Linda's hot breath on her cheek as the blonde grew close enough to touch, her large breasts almost pressed into her chest.