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Standing Up For Myself
A vignette written by Phoebe
***
An absolutely true story about co-workers who get into
it at work, only to make up on their own time. (FF,
1st-lesbian-expr, work)
***
I could still feel the lovely tingling in my sopping
pussy. I'd just had the most wonderful orgasm of my
life and it was all because I'd decided not to take any
more guff from a co-worker.
***
Cindy was my supervisor at work and she was always
ragging on me for one offence after another. I couldn't
understand why and I resented her. So one day I'd had
enough and yelled back at her, telling her what a bitch
she was and that I would quit rather than take another
minute of her shit.
It was amazing how that little speech changed things.
She stood back from be - eyes wide - and then after a
minute of total silence, she apologized for having
ridden me so hard of late. She went on to confess that
she was going through a rough patch in her life and was
guilty of taking it out on me at work.
Before I could devise an excuse Cindy invited me out to
dinner to "make it up to me" and I had no real choice
but to accept her peace offering.
That evening after work we went to a local restaurant
and Cindy was the perfect hostess, very solicitous of
my every need and she held the conversation to events
of the day and her own background and didn't mention
work once. I had to admit by the second bottle of wine
and such a sumptuous dinner I was becoming to think of
her in a new light.
When Cindy invited me over to her place the next
evening I readily agreed. I'd only been in town for 3
months by then and didn't really know anyone well
outside of work and I found that after last evening's
dinner I actually liked her.
Well, was I in for a surprise!
We had a nice little dinner and afterwards sat in her
living room and talked about everything under the sun.
She told me about her life, love affairs and her hopes
and dreams. Not one to open up to other people all that
much, I found that I was doing just that with Cindy. We
shared all the intimate things that only two women can
after a long friendship. Even though we'd only become
friends the evening before.
I told her about my last love affair, which was the
reason for relocating to her fair city. The guy was a
tort attorney and I thought I loved him. But he turned
out to be a lying cheating bastard and we broke it off
several months before I moved away so I'd been without
sex for almost 6 months. I couldn't believe I'd just
told Cindy that.
That's when she put her hand on my thigh and said,
"Karen, I can solve that little problem for you." And
she leaned in and kissed me on the lips.
I was frozen to the spot, I didn't know what to do. She
was my boss - and we'd just become friends - but this
was something I'd never even imaged happening before.
Cindy moved closer to me and put her arms around me and
pulled my face to hers and planted a deep passionate
kiss, covering my mouth with hers. My body tensed and I
was just about the push her away when she pushed my
back against the sofa and literally climbed on top of
me.
I was pinned under her and receiving a kiss like
nothing I'd ever experienced before. I was having a
hard time catching my breath when suddenly I felt her
hand move down between my legs and push up under my
skirt. The feeling of another woman's hand on my panty
covered crotch made my breath catch in my throat.
Before I had a chance to react she had her hand inside
my panties and was pushing a finger into me. My body
tensed and I was about to flee, when saddening she
thumbed my clit and I moaned in pleasure instead. She
began to massage my pussy - in and out, in and out -
and I was hers, at that moment, sexually deprived, I
would have let her do anything to me.
Cindy was confident in her skill as a lover and soon
had me gasping for breath. Then suddenly she stopped
and pulled back. My eyes opened and still panting for
breath I asked, "Why did you stop?" Then I realized
that I had just asked her why she'd stopped her
"attack" on me. Then in the same thought I realized
that it wasn't an attack, it was a seduction and I
wanted it as much as she did.
Cindy didn't say anything, she just looked into me eyes
and took me by the hand and led me into her bedroom.
There she undressed me and proceeded to pussy whip me
into a rip-roaring orgasm. Then she did it all again
using her mouth and tongue and before long I was
begging for mercy.
It's strange to think back to the time "before" Cindy.
I was lonely and unhappy, where now I couldn't be
happier and totally sexually sated, every night. I now
give as much as I receive and soon I know that we'll be
married and a couple for the rest of our lives. And all
because I stood up for myself.