Written for those who enjoy mindless sex that is harmless, willing, and above all, pleasurable.
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Lea looked at herself in the long mirror that hung on the back of her bedroom door. She was wearing a summer dress, a few inches above knee length, sky blue. She looked good, she thought. Tall, slender, pretty, not gorgeous. Women like Zoe Croft would not hire an assistant that was more beautiful than herself. Fat chance of that Lea thought.
Zoe Croft was an A-list model. In high demand from New York, to L.A., to Milan, to Paris. He body could sell evening gowns, sportswear, bikinis, or lingerie equally well. She was five-eleven, one hundred and eighteen pounds, very short black hair with an amazing olive complexion. And Lea was on her way to interview as Zoe's personal assistant.
Over the last two weeks, she had already been interviewed by three separate executives from Werner-Hines recruiters. The last was Ellen Hart, the vice president of the company. As Lea rode the subway cross town to midtown Manhattan, she thought about that afternoon a week ago.
She was peering into the window of the Ivy Trellis restaurant. She was early to meet Ellen Hart and she was nervous. This was going to be her final meeting before the agency decided on her as a possible candidate for the position of Zoe Croft's assistant. She entered the small restaurant to see a very pretty executive dressed woman waving in her direction. Lea walked over where Ellen had now stood and was offering her hand to Lea.
The two shook and once settled at the table, Ellen began a slow but pleasant repeat of many of the questions she had answered before. Lunch was nice and Ellen was delightful. But eventually Ellen smiled at Lea. She leaned forward, lowered her voice to a whisper and asked. "How long have you known you were gay?"
Lea remained quiet. "Your expression says that you didn't expect that question." She grinned at Lea. "We are being well compensated for this recruitment. Did you really think we would not find out?"
"I. How? I mean, I have been." Lea stopped.
"Two years ago you were having a very public argument with your lover at the time in a lesbian bar in SoHo." She paused. "It's really not as sinister as it sounds sweetie." Ellen offered.
Lea slowly shook her head. "I still don't understand how."
Ellen reached out and her hand found Lea's, she patted it. "I was there that night. Right there at the bar. Maybe three of four stools away." She gently squeezed Lea's fingers. "I watched you stomp out of there and I told my girlfriend. That woman has no idea what she just lost." Ellen watched as Lea's eyes found hers.
"You were there? You're?" Lea started.
"I'm a lesbian. Card carrying for many years." Ellen offered.
Lea swallowed hard. "I guess my chances at this job are...."
Ellen's hand was still caressing her fingers. "I don't know." Ellen whispered. "I suppose it depends on how compliant you are?"
Lea offered a questioning look to Ellen.
"Well." Ellen said. "Only one way to know for certain." She stood. Placing her credit card and the receipt in her pocket. The two left the restaurant and now stood on the sidewalk. Ellen looked at Lea and offered a smile. "So, are you planning to go back to your apartment now or might you be willing to accompany me?"
"Accompany you?" Lea asked.
"I have a room at the Commodore Hotel." Ellen said. "I thought you might be willing to spend the afternoon with me."
"I. You mean?" Lea struggled to say it.
Ellen took both of Lea's hands in hers. "Baby, I cannot recommend you to Zoe without being sure. You know?"
"Is Zoe a?" Lea tried to say.
"Ellen laughed. "Raving." She said. "And you, my dear, should be aware of that before you decide."
Lea began to laugh. She had often daydreamed about Zoe Croft and just what it might be like to be with someone so incredibly beautiful.
"I really need a decision." Ellen whispered.
"Okay." Lea said.
When Ellen slid the keycard into the lock on the hotel room door, Lea felt a chill. She was about to do something she had never done before, Something she had never wanted to do. In the room, Lea offered. "I have never had such casual sex with a complete stranger."
Ellen slipped off her suit jacket and slipped her arms around Lea. Her hands eased up her back, over her shoulders, and back down along her ribs, over her butt cheeks. A gentle squeeze. And then, Ellen's lips met Lea's and the kiss was electric to Lea. Ellen offered her tongue and Lea accepted it. The kiss lingered for some time.
When their lips parted, Ellen kissed along Lea's neck, under her chin. She licked Lea's lips. "This is not casual sex, sweetie." She turned and went over to the bed. She eased herself onto the edge and settled there, crossing her legs. "I want to watch you get undressed." She said.
Lea, after a pause, reached over her shoulder, trying to find the zipper to her dress. Finally she moved forward and turned around. Ellen grinned. "Need a hand?" She lowered the zipper and watched as the dress slipped off of Lea's shoulders. Lea eased it over her hips and let it drop in the floor.
In just her shoes, bra, and panties, She turned and looked at Ellen and she used her toes to slip off her loafers. Her fingers trembled a little as she unhooked her front clasp bra. Her breasts were small, nipples already swollen, she stood there presenting a very athletic body.
Ellen whispered. "Come here."
Lea moved close and Ellen pulled her between her legs. With her arms around lea, she began kissing down her neck, over her chest. The top of her breasts. She found the girl's nipple and sucked at it, and she felt Lea shiver. "You like to be loved." She said. "I can tell."
Ellen stood. "Get up on the bed. It's my turn." She moved away a little and kicked off her heals. She unzipped her skirt and let it drop. She was wearing a half slip that was also discarded. She was a really beautiful woman. Slender, tanned, fit, and her air of confidence excited Lea. Ellen removed her bra displaying breasts only slightly larger and almost as firm and erect as those of the younger girl setting before her.
As she thumbed her panties, she moved closer. She leaned forward, their lips touching. She kissed lea, her tongue searching, she was actually panting as she eased Lea back on the bed. She pushed her panties down letting them flutter to the floor. She kneed herself up onto the bed beside Lea. "This in not casual sex, baby. This is you pleasuring me because I'm asking you to."
