Wake to a kiss that is long and ongoing so I am calling this a really wonderful start to the day. Then I am getting pulled out of bed, we are heading for the bathroom at least. Do need to go and I'm not the only one so I get to wait in line. Annoying but Miss Perkins was there first. Also find myself wanting to know her first name.
"Miss Perkins, what is your first name?"
"I'd say you are out of line but you do want a relationship with me. I got named Apple by my parents."
"It is a nice name, little odd but better than some. I suppose you never want me to use it."
"Not never, just not in public, while we are here in the throws of passion I don't mind."
Miss Perkins also gets up and flushes so I can go now. She is getting the shower going so I am liking this, not watching me. At least until she finishes getting the shower going then she has turned around and is looking at me. Groan and cover myself getting a giggle out of her before she exits the bathroom.
She comes back when I flush then we are both getting in the shower. Squeak because it's a rather hot shower then Miss Perkins is adjusting it.
"How I wake up in the morning. Sorry I should have asked." Snort and giggle.
"I brush my hair with the radio on and sing along."
"Dance as well?" Nod and look down turning red.
"I'm not the best at singing or dancing but it's just me in the apartment. Not sure what I will do today."
"The same thing, I do that as well. Use my phone instead of a radio though."
Look up then I am getting a kiss, also have her arms wrapped around me. Can't do anything but kiss her back so do. Well I'm sure I could get away from her but fuck that, if she wants a sex shower I'm giving her one. Call it submitting to her if you want, I am going to get laid and there's no reason to not go along with it.
Get pushed up against the wall and her hands rove over my body. She is dropping lower to suck on my neck when her finger slides inside of me. Moan because I am definitely getting laid, then realize I'm getting a hicky. Her finger is sliding in and out of me at a fast speed, then my nipple is getting pinched and pulled on, can't help but moan.
I am getting close to orgasm and definitely a really good morning. A second finger slides inside and then they are hooking to get at that sensitive spot inside of me. Scream and practically fall down from the orgasm that comes over me. That was really fast but nobody else has touched that part of me inside before.
Miss Perkins holds me up and under the stream until my legs work again. Then she is washing my hair. Frown because I want to return the favor. Then find myself washing her hair. Fairly soon after we finish the shower and are getting out to dry off. When I try and get on my knees for her I get pulled back up, then we are brushing our hair.
"Why can't I return the favor?"
"You will later, I am just giving you an orgasm now because you will at least once go down on me during the day."
"Don't forget the hicky." Miss Perkins grins and winks.
"Call it a collar if you want. If you like being the pet then I will think about giving you a choker to be your collar."
Ponder that while we get our hair done up nice then work on makeup. Miss Perkins has better makeup than I do, though she also makes more. The worker bee lawyers top me by five hundred a month salary, partners make at least twice what I do. Course it is funny that I make almost as much as a basic lawyer at my work, they went to college longer.
Our two receptionists have four year degrees, also make less. One was there a year longer than I have been. I was hired on when the partners decided to expand, so I came in to be their secretary. This was before the big huge office. The one they had before was only six floors, and the sixth floor was three offices and me in the middle.
Dressed is interesting, Miss Perkins gets in her usual suit. Today's suit is a lovely dark purple, also lightens in the light a little. For me she pulls out a tiny dark red one piece dress. There are shoulders and quarter sleeves, and not much in the middle. I have cleavage in the dress, also makes me feel like a complete slut.
Especially when there is no panties to be worn. No bra either though the dress is designed to be the support. We have different sized feet so I have to wear yesterday's shoes, which are black so not that bad of a thing. Then out to my car to drive us both to the office. No breakfast which is something of a darn.
"Do you need me to buy you shoes?"
"Nope, I have a good collection of shoes. Just don't leave them in my trunk."
"How many shoes do you have?" Have to ponder that one then slow down because there was an accident ahead.
"Damn we may be late. I have about forty pairs of shoes, two sets of running shoes and then an assortment of heels, three different lengths depending on how slutty I want to look." Miss Perkins is laughing.
"Let me guess, the six inch are for going to a club." Shake my head.
"I don't own six inch, I have five inch, three inch and one inch. One inch I wear during that time and the odd occasion Mom gets me to go to church."
"So three inch is what you usually wear to work, yet you have five inch heels on." Sigh and turn red.
"You noticed me in the dress Monday so I wanted to be sexier yesterday."
"Would you be upset if I hide your shoes besides the five inch?"
"Not really, though I have to warn you the five inch are hell on my toes. Not a big deal since I sit most of the day but if you make me go out often like yesterday."
"Oh this is true, I wear two inch and those are nice. Picks up my butt and doesn't make it hard to stand up all day. Maybe I will take you shoe buying over the weekend and see if we can find five inch that are comfortable."
This is funny so we are both laughing. Also finally get past the accident, the cops showed up so the rubberneckers had to move along.
"Are you upset about no panties?" Shake my head.
"I've gone to work commando before. I am a little surprised you don't put me in hose." Miss Perkins is quiet long enough we are getting off the highway and heading for the office.
"Coffee shop first. You don't wear hose over the summer."
"I have before, haven't lately because my last girlfriend liked bare leg. She would run her foot up my leg while we were in a restaurant." Park in the lot for the coffee shop and we both go inside, short line but it is early, most of the places on this street don't open for a couple hours.
"Why did you break up with her?"
"Same reason for all of my girlfriends, wanted to stay in the closet and I already left it." We get up to the counter and put in our orders then step to the side to wait.
"I'm unsure, do I have a closet to be in?" Snort and giggle.
"Yes and no, bi isn't as looked down on. Fairly sure because men can score with you. They can watch two gals screw then get in on it because you want them."