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This story depicts lesbian sex between consenting adults, if this not to your liking, please visit some of my other submissions, otherwise I hope you enjoy.
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Cath had joined the organisation some six weeks previously and Elaine had been volunteered as her mentor by their manager. The two were effectively on the same scale but Elaine's vast experience meant that many looked in her direction for guidance and Cath had been brought in to help some of that workload. The two got on famously but yet were very different individuals.
Elaine was in her early forties, tall and thin with white/blonde hair. Cath was perhaps ten years Elaine's junior, about 4 inches shorter and still carrying the baby fat from her second child who was now attending nursery so that she could return to the workplace. What the extra weight did do was give her a ruddy complexion and a round face framed with her mousy brown hair, what capped the look off was her warm friendly smile. Cath had a very easy laugh which Elaine found infectious and the two could often be found sniggering at some in joke between them, but Cath's overwhelming attribute though had to be her chest. Elaine found it hard to tare he eyes away from it as it jumped and jiggled about. Elaine would class herself as bi-curious even though she led a purely heterosexual lifestyle since marrying some fifteen years ago.
Growing up Cath had found her chest both a curse and an asset, her mother and eldest sister had been similarly gifted, her middle sister less so. In the latter years of school, it was actually painful when doing sports that required a lot of activity. On the plus side it guaranteed her all the attention she needed from boys. Most of her friends chided her about her chest, especially in the changing rooms and there was more than a smattering of jealous sideway glances from other girls -- not that she minded as they were normally the ones she didn't want to associate with. As firm as they had been during her school days the additional body fat acquired during her two pregnancies had inflated them further to their current state of 46DD which required quite a lot of back exercises to ward off the constant back pain her mother seemed to suffer from in later life.
With that, it was no surprise that she caught Elaine looking at them often as even she started to joke about their size and the number times Cath bumped into things. Today was just one of those times and Cath had replied to Elaine's ribbing by saying "You are just jealous."
Elaine shook her head replying "I'm not jealous of you -- well maybe a little bit -- I can only image the back ache you must get. No, I'm jealous of your husband getting to play with them regularly."
Cath looked a bit quizzical "But I thought you were straight. I didn't realise you were into women too?"
Elaine shrugged, leant back in her chair while she contemplated her answer and eventually said "I was quite the diversity queen in my Uni days. I'll admit I've been a one trick pony since marrying Juan but when those things" nodding down at Cath's chest "get pointed at me regularly, I often wonder what it would be like to cradle them if only for a short while." Time stood still for Cath as she watched Elaine lift both her hands and place them at the front of each breast. The touch was light and delicate and yet the older woman started to flex the mammories in her hands, fascinated with the way they moved under her attentions. Cath could neither move away or cry out for that matter, she was equally awed by the sight of the slim fingers flexing and moving the fleshy mounds as Elaine herself was.
Elaine realised that they wouldn't be disturbed as most everyone had left for the day and she doubted anyone would be passing in the intervening time and so she was in no rush to detach her hands and seemingly neither was Cath who just sat there and let it happen without actually realising why, all she knew was she enjoyed it.
Elaine broke the spell asking, "I take you are enjoying this judging by how your nipples are standing proud?"
Cath blushed slightly but without taking her eyes off Elaine's hands she confessed "I have to admit that it feels very nice, you have a very gentle touch. It's making me a little mushy down below if you get my drift."
Elaine smiled and shifted the attention of her right hand to capture Cath's nipple between her thumb and forefinger making the brunette gasp quite loudly. Despite the younger woman wearing both a blouse and bra, the rubbery nub was still standing prominently enough for her to be able to tweak it. The older woman disengaged both hands which Cath found surprising as she felt disappointed the fondling had ended. Elaine stood up and said "Wait there" as she walked to the office door, dropped the lock and then did an about turn so that she returned to her seat adding "Now where were we" as she reached up both hands to cup Cath's breasts, the touch once more making Cath groan slightly in appreciation. Elaine looked up at Cath's face, smiled broadly and said "I think someone is really getting into this. Have you ever been touched like this by another woman before?"
Cath shook her head and replied "No never. It's very nice though, so much gentler than a man."