Office Storeroom
Aditi, 23-year-old lady had just joined the consulting firm. She was the good-looking lady in the firm. All the men in the office used to ogle at her. She was very conscious of her figure. Daily exercise and controlled diet was the secret of her success.
Aditi as a daily routine started the day at 9:00 a.m. She had her breakfast and then made the necessary client call and finally at 2:30 p.m. she would leave to have a face to face meeting with the prospective clients or for the consulting to the existing clients. Before she left at 2:30 p.m. she would always go to the toilet, just to be safe that the nature's call does not occur at unnatural time.
It was that day when she was supposed to attend to three clients and she was running out of time. She decided that she would leave a bit early. She reached the toilet and went to her daily block. She raised her skirt and pulled down her pink panties. She sat on the pot and she heard the familiar sound of her piss running out from the dense pubic hair and hitting the pot. She was just finishing when she heard a low moan. She was not sure whether she heard it or imagined it. But she thought that she heard it.
She reached the basin and started washing her hands. She again heard a faint sound of moaning. She was sure that either someone is hurt or trapped somewhere. What else can make such a sound? She decided to check the storeroom adjoining the toilet.
Aditi came out of the toilet and turned right to reach the storeroom. The door to the storeroom was not locked. She was amazed. Swati, who was the secretary of the Director Mr. Arjun Govardhan, was in-charge and was responsible to look after the storeroom. No unauthorized persons allowed inside. She was intrigued and she went in closing the door behind her. The sounds of moan were louder now. She reached the closet that covered the full length of the room. At the end of it there was a small gap through which a person can squeeze in. She could hardly see anything inside the space, but the moans were very clear now. She moved in the gap and slowly looked from the side. She was shocked at what she saw.
A dark wheatish complexion lady was on her back, her head facing Aditi from where she was watching. She was actually nude. Her clothes were kept by her side. She was moaning because another lady had her hands on this lady's breasts and her head was buried between the nude lady's crotch.
Aditi recognized the nude lady as Madhavi, one of the consultants like her. And the lady with her head in Madhavi's crotch was Swati herself. Aditi realized that she had seen this kind of lesbianism for the first time and she wondered how it should feel having this done to her. She wanted to barge in the middle and stop this sinful activity from happening in the office. But she realized that she was already late for the appointments. She decided that she would talk to Madhavi regarding this later and find out what is this all about.
Aditi left the office. Her mind was wandering at the scene that she had seen at the office. She was thinking how they can do such a thing in office that too without locking the door. She pushed these thoughts aside as she went about her work for the day.
The next day Aditi reached the office at the usual time. Madhavi had not come to the office yet. She took the coffee from the coffee vending machine and sat sipping the coffee. Soon Madhavi arrived. Aditi greeted her,
"Good Morning"
Madhavi was two year senior to Aditi. She was an excellent consultant. She wished back,
"Hi! Good Morning"
They had normal conversion as they usually have. They discussed some of the weird clients they face and how they scored against them in debates. Aditi was getting anxious to ask Madhavi the question. She asked Madhavi,
"I need to ask you a personal question and also want to caution you."
Madhavi smiled and asked,
"What is the question and caution?"
Madhavi suggested that they sit in the meeting room and discuss it. So Aditi and Madhavi went in the meeting room. As Madhavi sat down, Aditi asked,
"What is the kind of relationship you have with Swati?"
Madhavi was tensed. She counter questioned,
"What do you know?"
Aditi was very straightforward and said,
"I saw you and Swati yesterday in the storeroom in compromising position. She was having her face in your crotch and you were moaning."
Madhavi realized that their mistake of not shutting the door yesterday has lead to this problem. Madhavi honestly discussed with Aditi saying,
"I will tell you the truth. You know the work pressure and family tension. I have hardly any energy left to feel that I am alive. So, for the last two months I have been having a relationship with Swati. She is the best cunt-licker I have ever come across. I am telling you all this because I know you are a good friend of mine and you will understand me. The amount of stress that I release with a short time I spend with her, it is worth the pain of life."
Aditi was shocked but she asked,
"Do you lick Swati as a favour she does to you?"
"No" replied Madhavi,
"I like somebody to lick me but I cannot lick anybody. I am not a lesbian. But Swati has a different problem. She cannot orgasm till she does sex act as a man having his way with a woman. In fact, I act as her wife after she has licked me. She has a dildo which she uses on me and she cums like mad."
Aditi could not believe what she had just heard. She said,