Judy looked at her assistant Stephanie's quarterly marketing report.
"The girls' got talent." She thought to herself.
She sighed and looked out the window at the traffic below. Stephanie had been her assistant for the last year and a half. Her career at Dunphy & McCoy was about to take a big step forward. Judy recommended her for the vacant position of marketing manager which bought a hefty salary increase, her own office and assistant. The promotion meant that Stephanie and Judy would be equals at the firm. The managers committee voted unanimously in favor of Stephanie's promotion. It was a well deserved but necessary step because of the fierce competition among rival marketing firms. Most were notorious for stealing top level talent of Stephanie's caliber. Since she was Judy's assistant, it was Judy responsibility to give her the good news.
Stephanie was recruited straight out of college. She graduated with honors from one of the best universities in the state. Her interview with the hiring committee was so memorable, that she was offered the position before she left the office.
When she first met Stephanie, Judy was taken aback by how much she looked like Lenore, her roommate in college. Lenore was on the swim team and had a lithe, almost muscular physique. Both were bi-curious and it all started the night Lenore's boyfriend drove them back to their apartment after a Fraternity mixer. She and Lenore were pleasantly drunk and good hearted Jeffrey practically carried them into the apartment. Once inside, Judy and Lenore threw caution to the wind and started kissing. Ignoring Jeffrey, they spent the better part of the night satisfying their lust.
From Stephanie's first day with the firm, Judy was captivated by her pretty and vivacious new assistant. She had talent and drive. They were a good team and within six months, doubled profits in their department. Now at the tender age of 25, Stephanie was on the verge of becoming the youngest manager in the firms' history. Judy had little doubt that Stephanie would succeed at her new position.
Stephanie was dark haired, slim and pretty. Judy knew many attractive women but Stephanie had that extra something that appealed to her in a sexual way. At first, she thought it was a harmless fascination but working together on a daily basis and in close proximity had Judy masturbating to visions of Stephanie within a few months.
Stephanie was always tastefully dressed but on Casual Friday's, she wore more form fitting clothes that accentuated her fit body. After several months on the job, her intuitive powers were telling her that Judy was attracted to her. But, since Judy was her superior, she thought it best to keep it in the background.
Stephanie was very shy and painfully thin in high school. She was the intelligent and studious type, which coupled with excellent grades, got her a scholarship to an excellent university. She gained a lot of self confidence when her body hit its biggest growth spurt in her senior year of high school. Finally, she had some curves and her previously flat chest blossomed with swells for breasts. With her new acquisitions, Stephanie's social life improved especially dating. Still a virgin when she left for college, she met her first serious boyfriend during freshman year.
Handsome, brooding and highly intelligent, Ethan was everything Stephanie wanted in a boyfriend. He took her virginity and was a passionate and giving lover. She fell madly in love with him and they spent countless hours together.
But, by the end of freshman year, Stephanie got the eerie feeling that something about their relationship was different. The lovemaking was more mechanical and less loving. Ethan seemed more distant and they were spending less time together, a lot less.
With a week left in the semester and finals in full swing, Stephanie stopped to retrieve a textbook at Ethan's apartment that she needed for a final exam. Ethan always left a spare key under the mat and as she was opening the front door, she heard loud moaning from somewhere in the apartment. She knew he shared the apartment with four other guys but when she got within sight of Ethan's room, the door was open and he was on top of someone. His ass was flying up and down and he was screwing the daylights out of a girl she didn't recognize.
Stephanie ran from the apartment and kept running until she reached her dorm room and there, she cried her eyes out. Diane, her roommate, tried to console her and offered to go over to Ethan's apartment and,
"Kick his cheatin ASS!" were Diane's fighting words.
Diane was petite but with heart of a lioness. She was accomplished in the martial arts and was more than capable of kicking Ethan's sorry ass.
"Put a hurtin on that asshole!" as she so aptly phrased the words.
Every time Ethan called her cell phone, Stephanie ignored his messages. On the last day of the semester, Diane answered and in a calm voice carefully described what type of physical harm she would inflict on his body if he called again.
Diane was Stephanie's first and only roommate in college. She had a rough and tumble exterior and usually spoke her mind. Even with their opposite personalities, they got along well. Diane was genuinely friendly and supportive of her roommate. Stephanie was the type of person she could trust and knew would be a loyal friend.
With her lean petite body and blonde good looks, Diane attracted people of both sexes. During her senior year of high school, she started exploring her sexuality with boy's and girls' and decided she liked both. Stephanie was sad and depressed for most of summer break. Her part time job at the supermarket kept her busy and she spent the remaining time at the local gym. During her relationship with Ethan, he got her interested in fitness and she loved the way it made her body feel after a good workout. The trainer at the local gym helped her devise a program that incorporated weight training and she was hooked.
By the start of fall semester, Stephanie's body had developed a lean and somewhat muscular look. Her breasts were rounder and rode higher on her chest; she liked what she saw in the mirror.
Stephanie was oblivious to the stares from the bi curious crowd in her dorm. She had zero sexual experience with girls'. On the other hand, Diane preferred her bi encounters. No fear of pregnancy, no cheating boyfriends and sex was usually better with a girl. She was surprised when she got her first glimpse of Stephanie's "new" body. Diane always thought Stephanie's was very attractive but now she was a bona fide "hottie." She wanted to get into Stephanie's pants in the worst way but was well aware that Stephanie was the straight arrow type and her feelings might be unrequited.
With her newly acquired "hottie" look, Stephanie's dating calendar filled quickly. She dated several guys on a semi-regular basis but found that most were interested in sex and not much else. Since love was missing from the occasion, when she indulged her need for intercourse, it never took on the heated passion as it had with Ethan. It was sex, pure and simple.
As sophomore year was winding down, Stephanie and Diane were invited to attend a party at the most prestigious frat on campus. Most of the brothers were involved in sports and had girls' swooning over them. By now, Stephanie had voiced her disgust with the whole dating scene to Diane. She especially didn't like the jock types and was wondering why she was going in the first place.
"Did you ever stop to think that it might be a fun time?" Diane said in an exasperated voice.
In the many conversations she had with Stephanie since l'affaire Ethan, Diane made it a point of telling her to stop looking for Ethan in every guy she dated.
"If you're unhappy with the sex, train them. Ethan taught you and you should pass that knowledge along to someone else." Diane would say over and over.
Eventually, Stephanie took Diane's advice and managed to turn one guy into a respectable lover. Even without the love aspect, she really enjoyed sex and wasn't going to give it up.
At the frat party, Steve Romero, all star quarterback on the football team, was infatuated with Stephanie the moment she walked in. He made every effort to stay next to her but she wasn't interested. She thought he was handsome but dim witted and he spent several futile hours trying to impress her with his gridiron exploits.
Meanwhile, Stephanie saw that Diane was drunk and wanted to get her home before anything happened to her. Diane watched Stephanie's back whenever they went to parties and she always returned the favor. She collected Diane and headed for the door.
When Steve saw she was leaving, he asked for her campus phone number. She turned him down. Then, he asked for her campus address with the same result. Finally and in desperation, he asked her out on a date. With most of his frat brothers looking on, she told him she wasn't interested and furthermore, he wasn't her type.
"But I'm every girl's type." He bellowed in frustration.
Stephanie slowly shook her head in disgust and left holding Diane up with her free arm.
Stephanie managed to get Diane onto her bed. She was surprised that Diane was drunk as they rarely over indulged in alcohol consumption. With some effort, she had Diane's coat and shoes off.
Stephanie was laying a blanket over Diane and couldn't help but think how different they were. Diane was extroverted and flamboyant while she was introverted and conservative. But, somehow they got along really well, in fact they were best friends. She had a great deal of affection for her friend and valued Diane's trust and loyalty.
