Nylonians 2021 Pt 02

Nylonians (EMCSA 2021)

Part 2 (Ashley)

I woke Monday morning to the sound of my bedside radio turning on. Like every day, Brianna and Lilly from WKBS were doing the local weather and traffic reports. "The current temperature is 57 degrees. A mix of clouds and sun during the morning will give way to clear skies this afternoon. Today's high will be 78 degrees with 5 to 10 mile per hour winds from the south east. Now let's kick it over to Lilly for your morning traffic report."

"Thanks Bri," Lilly said as I sat up and stretched a bit. "A fender bender on I-80 has traffic backed up for miles."

"Great," I said walking to the bathroom, "guess I better head out early." The hot water felt good as it cascaded from my long, wavy black hair. I got a twinge of arousal as the soap soaked loofah moved over my D-cup breasts and erect nipples. The sensation induced thoughts of Julia's not so discreet looks on Friday. We came close to acting on our true feelings a few times during a 5 year partnership. Bad timing and external factors always seemed to get in the way. The thoughts of Julia conjured memories from a stakeout last year.

"Here you go," Julia said with her usual bright smile as she returned to the car and handed me a slice of pizza. "Has there been any movement?"

"Nothing," I replied before taking a bite."

"Are you sure about your contact's info?"

"He's never let me down before." In the process of another bite, sauce spilled onto my baby blue blouse. "Damnit, I just got this cleaned."

"I got you," my partner said as she wetted a wad of napkins with her water bottle and placed it on the sauce stain. During this act, Julia's hand moved atop my right breast. This caused a partially involuntary perking of the nipple. After a brief, uneasy pause, the blonde allowed the napkins to slip from her fingers and gently began to pinch and caress the excited tit. Our eyes locked as I let out a subtle moan. The moment ended when sudden noise from the apartment complex we were staking out re-directed our attention.

As the memory faded away, the loofah had dropped, leaving my hands and fingers active on my breasts and throbbing clit. "Yes! Yes!" I screamed out amid a satisfying climax. Breathing heavy, I took a few moments to compose myself before exiting the shower. "What a way to start the day."

Going through my baby blue dominated closet, I settled on a keyhole blouse in that color, professional black slacks and a white blazer. After some internal debate between them and flats, I slipped into a pair of black, closed toe heels. After quickly mixing my morning fruit smoothie, I poured it into a plastic travel cup and headed out.

"Here's a blast from the past for all my morning commuters," Brianna said through the car radio. A catchy dance tune from my high school days got my head bobbing despite the slow traffic on I-80.

"Good morning Director Diaz," WSA's receptionist said just outside our office building.

"Good morning Holly," how was your weekend?"

"Not great," she replied, "had a date walk out on me Saturday night."

"Really?"

"Yeah," Holly explained as we walked through the main lobby and entered the elevator. The recent college grad's shoulder length, dark auburn hair was worn down, framing her subdued but still beautiful makeup. Holly's white scalloped blouse was worn under a royal blue blazer. The youth's lower half sported an ankle length accordion skirt over a pair of professional heeled boots that rose just above the skirt's hem. Brief flashes of her smooth pale skin were exposed when she moved a certain way.

"We've been talking online for a while and decided to meet for dinner at The Golden Dragon. Things seemed to be going well, but after apps, he excused himself to the restroom and never came back."

"Wow," I exclaimed, "what a jack ass!"

"For sure," the distraught receptionist replied as we reached our floor. "I finally got an explanation last night." She pulled out her phone and held it for me to see.

"Bigger than expected," I read aloud in disgust, "don't let this asshole get you down.

"What If he's right?" I mean, I did gain some weight over the summer."

I placed a hand on Holly's shoulder. "Don't let others dictate what you should or shouldn't look like. All that matters is that you're healthy and happy."

This turned The Receptionist's frown into a slight smile. "Thanks Ashley, I mean, Director Diaz."

"It's ok," I said amid a light chuckle while slowly walking away, "You can call me Ashley when the top brass aren't around."

My office sat on the far end of the floor. On route there, I passed an open area filled with 3 semi-private cubicles. These work spaces belonged to our non-field team. Jasmine Tahan, a 28 year old transfer from Cairo handled the agency's normal bookkeeping, fiscal reports and the like. Her shoulder length, jet-black hair was usually fashioned in a braided bun. Our eldest member, 50 year old Kimberly Jansen, was still in great shape for her age. Her short, side swept black hair was peppered with distinguished streaks of grey. She and a recent alum from Holly's college, Ravi Sinha, spent their days weeding through potential cases and obvious hoaxes. His short, recently cut black hair matched well with a thin, well groomed beard.

"Do you have our latest spending numbers?"

"Emailed them to you this morning," Jasmine answered.

"Very good," I replied while moving towards Kimberly. "Julia and Josh are due back from Shadyville today. Do you have a fairly easy one for them?" The elder researcher flipped through a pile of files before handing me one. "new Jersey Devil sightings huh?"

"Hey," it's better than the nothing burger you just sent them on."

"True," good job." With that I took my leave, passing the small offices for field agents before entering my larger one. After reading the fiscal report, I received a call from Julia. "How did it go?"

"As expected," she answered, "a whole lot of nothing."

"I figured, how did Josh do?"

"I had him stick to his photography cover most of the time. But, he did pump some info from a local woman. Nothing groundbreaking, mostly facts about the area."

"That's still something," I replied," are you on your way back now?"

"Some construction delayed us getting here and will do so on the return trip. I'm guessing we'll roll in about 8 or 9."

"That's fine, report in the morning for a quick de-brief on Shadyville and a new assignment."

"Sound good Ash, see you then."

With both field teams out, the morning was quiet. I used the opportunity to catch up on some paperwork and look through new potential cases. "Are you going out or ordering in for lunch?" Holly asked me over the intercom.

"I'll go out. You and the others can have whatever you'd like delivered."

"Thanks," Holly replied.

The temp and skies were on point with Brianna's forecast. So, I took in the sunshine with a short walk to a small bistro a couple blocks from the office. Seated on the outdoor patio, I enjoyed a tasty grilled chicken salad for lunch. During the trip back, I stopped in front of a boutique to admire a black, spaghetti strapped cocktail dress. "What the hell," I said before going inside.

I was greeted by a finely dressed, middle aged man with short, wavy blond hair. The attire in combo with his British accent made me think of secret agent films. "Good afternoon, how may I help you?"

I pointed and replied, "does that dress come in other colors."

"We only carry black in store, "he answered, "but I can have any color you'd like shipped here within 24 hours."

"Great, I'd like one in baby blue."

Harold, per his nametag, moved to a counter and began typing on a laptop. After starting the order, he took my measurements, contact info and payment. Would you like anything else with your order Miss Diaz? Perhaps something from our extensive selection of quality hosiery."

"No thanks," I replied," never been a fan of them."

"Fair enough, I'll call you when the dress arrives. Have a wonderful day."

"You as well," I said upon exiting.

The second half of the day went by much like the first. "We'll be in around noon on Wednesday," one of my other agents informed me on the phone.

"Sounds good Sally," I replied, "see you then."

In the parking area, I encountered Holly, Jasmine and Ravi standing next to The Receptionist's car. "I don't want to be a third wheel," Holly said to the others.

"We just want you to have a good time after what that jack ass did," Jasmine replied."

"How bout you Director Diaz," Ravi added as I neared the group. "You up for some dinner and a show at Hana?"

"I do enjoy grilled shrimp being filliped into my mouth. But, I'll have to give you a raincheck this time."

"Have a good night," Holly said as I opened my car door.

I gave her a subtle wink before getting in, "you too."

Like every day, I stopped at the gym on my way home. While sweating like crazy on the treadmill, my mind once again drifted to Julia. "I need to stop daydreaming," I said to myself on the way home. "It's time to act."

Once more, I woke to Brianna and Lilly's morning reports. "A cold front that moved in overnight will keep temps in the low 40's today."

I adjusted my outfit accordingly, adding a baby blue cardigan in place of my usual business blazer. Upon arriving at work, I was greeting by a beaming Holly in the parking lot. Her mile wide smile and cheery demeanor was a stark contrast to the previous day. "Fun night with Jasmine and Ravi?"

The receptionist shook her head, "not quite, Hana was delicious and fun, but, the others were all over each other and as suspected, I became a third wheel. So, I politely excused myself after dinner and headed home."

"I suspect there is more to your story."

Holly nodded as we walked through the lobby. "Before going home, I stopped at my favorite bar to have a solo nightcap. To my surprise, Josh was there."

"As in our new agent Josh?"

"Yeah," I guess he loves that bar's burgers and decided to get himself one after he and Julia got back."

"Was she there too?"

Holly shook her head while pressing our floor in the elevator. "The drive wore her out."

As Holly described her chance encounter with Josh, my gaze drifted down to examine something her cheery smile had distracted me from earlier. Her signature, long accordion skirt had been replaced by a knee length, black pencil. Under that she wore navy pantyhose. "For the cold?" I asked when she gave me a window to speak.

"Yeah," she answered with a smile, "they are so warm and so comfortable. I, umm, actually got them from Josh."

Intrigued by the receptionist's story, I motioned for her to follow me to my office. Once seated, I continued our talk. "So, he, bought you a pair of pantyhose after your drinks?"

"Nah, they were already at his place."

"Oh, you went to his place?"

Holly let out a coy laugh. "Some lady from Shadyville gave samples to him and Julia during their investigation."

"Interesting."

"I..I'm not sure how much more you want to know about last night or if I am allowed to tell you."

I gave Holly a wink, "if the brass aren't around, you can speak as freely as you'd like with me. Ravi and Jasmine tell me about their wild nights all the time."

"Fair enough," she replied as we both chuckled a bit. "So, we were hot at this points and started shedding clothes on our way to his bedroom. Once naked, I fell back onto the bed and watched in awe as Josh removed his pants and showed me his glorious h... hard cock."

"Good for you girl," I said with a smile, "I hope it works out."

Holly lightly bit her lip while gently moving her fingers along her crossed navy leg. "I have a feeling he and I will be together for a long time." Our discussion was interrupted by Ravi on the intercom. "Julia and Josh are here."

"I just need to speak with her," I said with a wink to Holly, help Josh get situated in his office."

Holly nods and leaves as Julia enters. She seemed different somehow, I just couldn't place my finger on how. New clothing, no, same black and gray pant suit she usually wore in the office. Hair? No, that was the same and pulled up like normal. When sitting, Julia crossed her legs, revealing ivory nylon between her black flats and pant hem. "Samples from Shadyville?" I asked while pointing to the exposed fabric.

"It would have been rude to refuse the gift," she replied with a smile. "Besides, the layering is handy on cooler days."

I grabbed the Jersey Devil file from my desk and handed it to Julia. "There's been some new sightings."

"So, I am going from non-existent aliens to a non-existent creature?"

"At least The Devil is famous."

We both share a laugh at the comment as Julia looked over the file. "Do you want us to head out right away?"

"I shook my head," Sally and Chris will be back tomorrow. I want to have a meeting with both teams before sending you on new assignments. That gives you a day to chill and maybe do a bit of research for your new case."

As Julie slowly looked up from the file our eyes locked. Nervous, I glanced away only to have my gaze rest on Julia's shoe dangling on her nylon clad foot. "I'm ok with a down day," Julia said as I slowly regained focus.

"Do it!" My internal voice yelled, "Do it now."

"Are you alright? Julia asked," you seem a bit off."

"I'm good, thanks. I...I was wondering if you'd like to have dinner tonight?"

"To go over the new case?"

"Umm, no, this wouldn't be a work dinner."

Julia pauses for a moment, then smiles. "So, a friend dinner?"

After a deep breath I let out the question I had wanted to ask for years. "Julia, I have feelings beyond friendship for you and would like our dinner to be a date."

The blonde seemed taken back a bit, but quickly recovered from her surprise and gave me a warm smile. "I have feelings for you as well. Do you have a place in mind?"

"Y.. Yeah, there is a great Bistro a couple blocks from here. We could meet there around 7:00 if that works for you."

"That sounds great."

After a warm hug, Julia retired to her office for the remainder of the day while I worked with Kimberly and Ravi to get a case ready for my other agents. After another wonderful lunch at the bistro, I made reservations for the date and went to pick up my baby blue cocktail dress. While waiting for Harold to retrieve it from the back, I browsed the store, eventually ending up in the hosiery section. I looked over a pair of beige pantyhose from Europe, but ultimately put the package back when Harold emerged with my dress. You are going to look beautiful in this," he remarked.

"Thanks," I said while moving towards the exit.

The rest of the day went by fast with a confirmation text from Sally about her arrival before I left. "Is that for later?" Julia asked about my bagged dress.

"You'll have to wait and see," I replied with a grin. Outside, I spotted Holly and Josh making out against her car. Seeing his hand run up and down her raised hosed leg gave a twinge of excitement.

I wore a white cardigan over the dress with matching calf-length heeled boots. The exposed parts of my legs glistened from a fresh shave and applied lotion. Julia arrived soon after in a black single shoulder dress with white trim along the hems and bust. Her gorgeous, ivory hosed gams stemmed from the knee length garment into a pair of black Mary Jane heels. "You look amazing."

"Back at you," she replied as a waitress escorted us to our table.

Despite having been on many dates over the years with both men and women, I was nervous. After a breath and a few sips of water, I addressed my beautiful date. "So, aside from not finding aliens, how was your trip to Shadyville?"

"I thought this wasn't a work meeting," Julia answered with a playful grin.

"It's not, I'm just trying to..."

"Jumpstart the conversation?"

"Yeah."

Well, how about I tell you about the non-work parts of the trip." I smiled and nodded. "The leaves," Julia explained, "were absolutely gorgeous. I'm going to have some of Josh's photos printed out and framed."

"I'll take a copy if you don't mind."

"Of course," Julia continued. "The food at the local diner was amazing and the people were very friendly."

"So it seems," I replied while jokingly nudging her hosed calf with my booted foot.

Julia responded by slowly moving her nylon clad leg up the length of my boot. The soft, silky fabric briefly touched my bare skin before she retracted. Despite the limited contact, I felt a tingle rush through my body. My breathing quickened as Julia smiled and repeated the action. "Do you want me to go higher?"

"Y.. Yes."

Once more, Julia retracted her leg. "I will go as high as you want after dinner. But first, I'd like to know why."

"What do you mean why?"

"Do you want me to go higher because of your desire for me, or the nylon?"

I reached across and gently laid my hand on Julia's. "Your new nylon feels amazing, but, it's the wearer I'm most interested in."

Having both taken cabs to the bistro, Julia and I decided to take a brisk evening walk. Hand in hand, we went past our office building and entered the park. Once seated on the bench, I slowly reached towards Julia's leg. Gently, she stopped me and instead placed my hand atop her breast, mirroring the stakeout. "I.. I want this moment to be mine," she said before engaging me in a deep, passionate kiss. My confusion at the statement was pushed away by arousal from our embrace. One of my hands remained locked with Julia's while the other slipped beneath a lacy bra to caress her soft breast and hard nipple. Julia's free hand slipped between my legs where a pair of her fingers pushed panties aside and slid into my wet pussy. I subdued my cries since we were in a public setting, but, that did not stop me from cumming harder than ever before. The events that followed and pleasure manifested from them will still never hold a candle to finally achieving affection I'd dreamed about for years."

"Thank you Ashley," Julia said as we parted lips. I was wondering if I could still feel love in my new state."

"New state? What the hell are you talking about?"

The blonde smiled and answered my question by moving our locked hands onto her hosed leg.

"Holy shit," I exclaimed as wave after wave of pleasure poured over my body. Weakness from my previous climax mixed with the nylon pleasure caused me to black out.

"Please," I heard Julia say as I slowly came to. "Pick someone else."

A moan drew my blurry gaze to a corner of what looked like Julia's office. On a futon she kept for late nights, Holly, naked save for her navy hose was riding Ravi. After a few blinks, my sight cleared enough to see glowing pink lines akin to electric circuits appear on the navy hose. Amid the increasing glow, Holly's nylon spread over her lovers lower half. A cluster of moans drew my attention to the far corner of the room where a suntan hosed Josh was the center of a three way. Kimberly and Jasmine, both naked, rubbed and sucked Josh's hosed lower half while a pair of opened, egg style pantyhose packages produced black and mocha pantyhose that seemed to move on their own. The black pair slid their way onto Kimberly with the mocha going for Jasmine.

"What the hell?"

Julia's voice jolted my attention away from the hosed orgy. Still on her call, she held the phone aside and addressed me. "Hey Ash, are you still tight with that United Nations Ambassador from Brazil?

"Y..yeah...what the hell is going on?'

"Don't worry baby, it will all be clear to you soon." After listing to the call's other end for a few moments, Julia smiled and hung up. Remnant effects from my black out combined with echoing cries of pleasure from the others kept me in an aroused haze as I watched Julia place an Ivory topped egg package into a locked briefcase. After that, she pulled something from a neighboring bag. My eyes widened to see it was the beige European pantyhose I had been eyeing earlier. "I bet you want them now, don't you?"