Miss Angela Harris came into the room where Mr Lebond and I were waiting to interview her. Angela came in looking sweet and demure, she had unfashionable short blond hair and the most amazing big pale blue eyes
Mr Lebond greeted her. "Welcome Angela, it is lovely to see you here, did Wendy show you the way? Have you enjoyed the course?"
"Yes sir, it has been great, I Feel so much better." Angela replied.
"Good, good, well this interview is for you to become secretary to me and Dawn. I think it will be better if we continue the interview naked, so take your clothes off," he instructed. Dawn was about to remove her shirt when she realised he was talking to Angela. The Wendy keyword no longer had a lot of power over Dawn as it had not been used, not been necessary to use but was working on Angela.
Angela's dress was very sexy, not what you would wear for a normal interview, but obviously fine for this one. Dawn recognised the clothes Angela was wearing, the bra and knickers were the same as the ones she had worn for her interview. It could have been the same bra as they were the same size.
Standing in front of them her nipples poked out the bra and looked so sexy. She reached behind her and unfastened it exposing tits a similar size to Dawn's but more of a teardrop shape. She turned her back and pulled her knickers down slowly exposing her pussy lips between her legs. She stood in front of us, naked, her hands held together in front of her pussy.
"Put your hands by your side, you don't want to hide that lovely cunt. Dawn join her, take your clothes off, let's see your beautiful cunt too." Dawn felt shivers down her spine, her beautiful cunt, Angela's is lovely, mine is beautiful she thought. She stood next to her, slowly stripping, when it came down to her panties she turned her back and bent, showing her wonderful pussy lips, her beautiful cunt, between her legs. She's a quick learner.
"I think you should hold each other to help Angela be more comfortable, rub your tits together, kiss, hold each other's arse and pull in so that your pussies are close together. Angela turn your back, Dawn hold her tits and pull her to you, with your right hand move down to her cunt, put your finger in and tell me how wet it is."
"Oh, it's very wet, Mr Lebond, very wet," she said.
"I think that it is time you gave me a blow job. Both of you undress me." They quickly undressed him. His cock was standing to attention, Dawn kissed it. The three stood naked apart from two pairs of high heels.
"On your knees, both of you, Dawn, demonstrate how I like my blow jobs, make sure that Angela can do as good a job." he instructed.
"Watch closely, start by kissing the end, put your tongue in the little hole in the end, now lick all the way up from balls to tip, repeat." she was demonstrating as she spoke. She took his lovely cock in her mouth and sucked as she moved it in and out.
"You look beautiful with a cock in your mouth." he said, smiling.
"Thank you sir." she continued using her hand and mouth. She started licking and sucking his balls. "It is important to lick the balls sometimes,"
"Change places, let's see what you have learned. Is this the first blow job you have done?"
"No sir," She held it and kissed it, putting her tongue in the tiny lips before sucking it. She did a good job and was obviously quite experienced.
"Time for some team building, you will get on each side of my cock, open your mouth and with your lips touching move back and forth, keeping in time." They were doing a pretty good job, noses side by side, lips pressed together and tongues meeting under his cock. He pushed them further together, hands on the back of their head.
"Very good girls, Dawn suck my balls, Angela my cock." They adjusted positions and did as requested. Dawn wondered if Angela would swallow, she would, she loves the taste and never gets enough as he usually likes to finish in her pussy.
"Don't swallow," he demanded. Angela was nearly choking as she took it in her mouth. "Kiss Dawn and swap it about, share it, you are going to share a lot of things so a good time to start."
Her tongue and his cum entered Dawn's mouth. Either it was tasting Mr Lebond's cum or that Angela is very sexy but Dawn's pussy was leaking. Both of you go to Angela's room, you will spend the night together, get to know each other better. Dawn you will learn to be in charge, you will see if you can work together and you will decide if Angela gets the job. I will see you tomorrow."
In just their heels they strutted down the corridor to Angela's room which was the same room Dawn had when she did the course. She recognised the smell, the soft background music and the feeling of well being it brought on.
They turned and faced each other, pale blue eyes looking down on dark brown ones. Eyes locked for several seconds and then lips drew closer and closer. Lips locked together, tongues entwined, arms went around each other, Angela's around Dawn's back pulling their tits together, nipple to nipple, Dawn being slightly shorter but having perkier tits.
Angela's bum was gripped and pulled into Dawn. After a minute or so they separated. Looking into each other's eyes they smiled and by mutual agreement walked to each side of the bed, kicked their shoes off and lay next to each other. Their hands inched towards each other until their fingers touched.
I am walking in a field of flowers, lavender I think, the smell was gorgeous. The plants were bust high and gently caressing my body which was draped in a gold sheer flowing gown. The sun was burning down, things could not be better. The birds were strangely in tune with the sweet music.
I was holding a gold chain which was connected to a gold collar around Angela's neck. She was walking behind me wearing a sheer white gown, enjoying the wonders we were experiencing. The flowers turned white, white fluffy florets which tickled my fancy and my boobs. I was still holding the gold chain and Angela was dancing at the other end of it.
We started dancing ring a ring a roses in a circle, going faster and faster; our gowns which had reappeared billowing behind us. In the centre of the circle that we had created stood my old friend the mushroom. It remained proud and strong, its thick white shaft supporting its red head, somehow the lips / eye seemed to follow both of us at the same time.
A-tishoo a-tishoo we all fall down. We fell down, face down on the cotton wool cloud we were standing on. Facing each other our noses almost touching the mushroom. We were laughing, so happy. I put my tongue out and licked up the mushroom right to the top, putting my tongue in the lips / eye. I think they are lips because I felt a pull on my tongue and a feeling that I did want to put it in. I licked down to the base.
Angela copied me in every way and when she did we repeated it together and somehow the lips managed to get both tongues in. On the third attempt of doing it together I realised that the mushroom was growing and we had to get on our knees to reach the top. The next time we were stretching more and as we reached the top the mushroom disappeared and we were left kissing each other.
Her candyfloss kisses, so soft and sweet, fluttered my lips, all of them. I pushed Angela down without breaking the kiss and her legs spread with me between them. We were nipple to nipple; pussy to pussy and we kissed for eternity. I found myself turned around, I was kneeling over Angela staring at her lovely pussy, it is lovely I realised, lovely pussy lips with a glistening slit bisecting it.
The lips opened slightly and somehow invited me in. I put my tongue in, running it up the slit. it tasted as good as it looked, sweet without being sickly. Ooohhh my pussy was being treated in the same manner, a warm tongue poked into me into my private place, Mr Lebond's property. It is okay he would approve of us being friendly, her tongue worked its way up to my nub. I gently sucked on her little bud.
We were floating, side by side arms and legs spread, next to each other my hand on Angela's shoulder hers on mine. Our ankles were touching, we were lying on marshmallow, I could see the marsh in marshmallow as we were sinking. It was alright as it was warm and safe. I felt a nibbling on my nipples and looked down, there were the red caps of the mushrooms using their 'mouths' to bite and suck my nipples.
Wow a similar sensation was happening on my clitoris, looking between the mushrooms munching my boobs I could see similar red caps devouring my clit. Sinking in the marshmallow, I could feel Angela's hand pressing into my shoulder, nothing compared to the sensations elsewhere. The lips, the tiny lips were gripping my three most sensitive bits, gripping is hardly the word they manipulated my clit and nipples in a way I have never experienced before. In a way that I would not have believed if I had not experienced it myself. I had a wonderful climax.
Angela and Dawn opened their eyes at the same time. Both showed a similar reaction; first confusion, a 'where am I' sort of look. This was followed by realisation where they were and a feeling of relaxation. They both looked down at their tits and pussy only to find there was nothing that shouldn't be there. They looked at each other, silently questioning, wondering what was real.
Wendy came into the room. The same Wendy who had been in Dawn's group, it would appear that she was a permanent fixture at the training centre. She was wearing what could be mistaken for a man's shirt if it wasn't so sheer to be almost totally see through. It was cinched at the waist by a gold heavy linked chain, the end hung down level to the hem of the shirt, just below her pussy. Gold, ridiculously high heeled platform shoes, completed her ensemble and added three or four inches to her height. Dawn wondered how she was always so immaculate while most of the time she was a mess.
"Time to get up ladies, we have things to do." They jumped out of bed leaving two wet patches behind.
"Well girls I hope you enjoyed your afternoon nap, you look as though you did." They both blushed. "Angela, go and shower, we will join you soon." Angela scuttled off to the shower.
"Sit on the bed Dawn," she sat down and Wendy brought a chair up to her sat opposite with her legs outside Dawn's, clamping her knees together. There was a slight change in the background music and a different aroma permeated into the room. Taking Dawn's hands Wendy held them in her lap.