After a long day at work, Linda started to get tired, bored after sitting at her computer for nine hours. Even though it was past time for her to head home, she had one more file to finish up, a presentation for her boss, Carrie. At twenty-five, Linda had been working in the office for a few years but ever since her promotion, Carrie, her new boss, had ridden her harder than any of her previous managers. Brushing a stray lock of her blonde hair behind her ear, Linda tried to focus on the powerpoint file in front of her without much success, and started to wonder off in her mind, losing track of what she was doing. A minute later, she started scanning twitter, wondering if any of her friends were sharing anything interesting.
"Great! You're still here," Carrie said, the Asian woman, of Vietnamese descent, stuck her head into Linda's office and gave her a big smile. Her teeth were bright, and her lips a brick red. Attractive and slender, Carrie was a nice enough boss, most days.
"What's up?" Linda said, attempting to hide the fact she had been surfing the web, rather than finishing up her work.
Narrow face grinning wider, Carrie walked over to her desk and saw the twitter feed, "Funny." Pointing at the screen, she showed Linda one of the tweets, "Have you used that site before?" Linda followed her finger and read the word Omegle on the screen and shook her head, long blonde hair coming loose again. "It's very fun," Carrie said, her mouth curled in a slightly smaller smile as she turned to walk out, "A few times, I got on there when I was bored. It's more entertaining than Twitter." Looking back at her, Carrie added, "Make sure you send that file to me before you leave, okay? Most everybody has already gone home."
Linda said, loudly as her boss walked away, "Yes, Carrie. I'll send it to you before I take off." She watched her boss walk off, her jean clad bottom slender yet curvy, her thighs and butt outlined in the material, showing every detail. Watching her boss's ass swish as the woman walked off, Linda shook her head, trying to focus. Linda had played around with a few girls in college, mostly to tease guys, and had never considered herself bisexual or lesbian. Despite her personal view on her sexuality, her boss was very attractive to her, and she enjoyed when the woman leaned in too close or seemed a bit extra clingy. Still, Linda had no illusions about her married boss, despite the woman's overly friendly touching, she knew the older woman had no interest.
She did not have a steady boyfriend and Linda was actively looking, slightly frustrated that she could not meet any articulate, handsome guys. Her own physique was curvy, a few pounds over her ideal weight, despite her regular work outs in the company gym. She had massive breasts, a c-cup, and even though her stomach was toned, her curvy hips had been compared to a porn star's by her last boyfriend, which made her feel awkward. Curiosity got the better of her, and she clicked the link to the site, opening up a chat window and then wondering what she should type in. Shrugging, she typed in, "Peanut butter," and then got connected to a stranger who, apparently, liked peanut butter. The conversation was a bit random, with the other person, who had the label, "Stranger," on the screen, saying over and again that jelly ruined sandwiches.
Curious what else would happen if she typed in something more interesting, she wrote, "Men," and got connected to a few random people who all started the conversation with the acronym, asl. A few times, she tried to ask what that meant, only to have the stranger leave the chat. Frustrated, she searched on Google, discovering it meant, "Age, Sex, Location." Her nipples grew stiff as she thought about the request, pulling out her smart phone and typing in the web address. This time, she wrote, "Women," in the box, just out of curiosity. In seconds, she had another stranger, chatting with her about how much he wanted to see her boobs. Despite the awkwardness of the request, she grew more frustrated and decided to start over. This time, thinking about her boss, she typed in, "Asian women." The screen flashed, and she started chatting with another guy, who apparently was about to, "explode at any second," and she realized that she was really getting nowhere, despite her increased arousal. For kicks, she finally wrote, "Lesbian," just to see if she could actually get another woman on the chat, as so far, as had only had men responding to her. A moment later, she had a new stranger in the chat box. What are you wearing, the woman asked, to which she hesitated for a moment, and then responded I'm wearing pink panties, a lacy bra...and nothing else.
Mmmmmm that's hot, she replied. U have pics?
Sorry, no...Linda replied, curious where the conversation might go.
What do u look like?
She described herself, saying she was five foot-two, curvy, in shape, with gorgeous breasts. For fun, she added, what I want...is to talk to a hot, sexy woman, while I finger myself...and tell her what kinky things I want to do to her body, if we were together.
The stranger replied, my pussy is on fire. I'm so wet. I just grabbed my nipples and squeezed them you are sexy! I want to lick your nipples, and stroke your pretty hair...
Smiling, Linda wrote back, Thanks baby. Then I grab you around the waist, and pull you close...I've never been with a woman...and have been dreaming about it for years.
The stranger replied, I want to kiss you so bad. Then nibble your ears, as I pull you close...with one hand, I start to pluck your sweet, delicious nipples, until they get as hard as mine...
Linda started breathing faster, enjoying the sexy banter. What are you wearing right now?
To which, her chat partner said, nothing.
Swallowing hard, Linda looked up, thankful the office was about empty. It was approaching six o'clock and she thought, even though her boss had stopped by a few minutes before, the woman might have finally gone home. Not knowing what to say, Linda just wrote, oh.
More words, I wanna get fucked.
The blonde felt herself get excited, so she wrote, my pussy just got wetter. I don't have any toys handy but, I can lick you...and kiss your delicious nipples. Linda could not believe what she was writing, but, lost in the moment, she kept typing, and then grab your tight, sweet butt. Slapping it, I hold you close, staring into your eyes.
Mmmm will u lick my ass, you're so sexy.
Kinky, Linda thought, then she typed again. Wow, ok. will you lay down...and spread your legs for me? I'd love to lick you all over.
Mmm hmmm whatever u want, came the response.
The blonde, feeling extra excited, started to feel herself get very, very excited as she typed more, I spread your cheeks, parting your tight, firm thighs...and run my hand inside your thighs, sliding my fingers up to your wet, dripping slit...fingering your hot pussy for a moment, I love the sound of your moan.
Wow! Oh yeah baby u gonna treat me right, the woman replied.
Smiling, her face flushed, Linda continued as she felt her nipples grow hard, then I bend down, sliding my tongue across your tight backside...with my hands, I slid a finger over your ass, the puckered entrance tight as I slid a finger just inside, I hear you moan louder.
Oooohhhhh, was all the response said.