1 comments/ 14773 views/ 0 favorites Rosie & Carla Ch. 02 By: RedSox04 Hi, Rosie Webster here again. You remember last time I told you how I had spent a night of unbridled lesbian sex with my boss Carla Gordon. Well on Monday of the following week, things got very interesting..... I had spent a quiet weekend. I slept quite a lot, to make up for the lack of sleep on Friday. My mum just asked me what I had got up to and I spun her a line about these guys we had met, but nothing happened and how Carla had looked after me very well. If only she knew. I had no contact with Carla that weekend, although when I saw her car outside the factory on Sunday morning, I was tempted to rush in, tear all her clothes off and have her over the desk. But I controlled my urges and just walked on by. I didn't know, whether Friday night was just a one off, or if she wanted to carry on seeing me. I must admit that after the wonderful experience of that night, I definitely wanted more of her lovemaking. So on Monday morning, I walked into the office with some trepidation 'Morning Mrs Gordon,' I said rather nervously, 'Morning Rosie, did you have a nice weekend' she replied without looking up from the paper she was reading. 'Quiet, but I had a good time on Friday' Still not looking up, she said 'That's nice' and carried on reading. I was deflated, how could she be so cruel, had she just used me? I went over to my computer and switched it on. As the machine whirred into life Carla said 'By the way Mr Foster from Desiree Lingerie is coming in a 10 to discuss the new order, can you run me a copy off, ', I was still annoyed with her as my screensaver appeared. Instead of the hunk with the tiny white briefs and six pack, there was a picture of me laying naked in Carla's bed. Carla then came over to me, smiled and said 'Sorry but I couldn't resist it, you looked so peaceful and angelic.' Knowing we could be seen from the factory, I just squeezed her hand and smiled back. 'If you want your hunk back, just press the Y key, now about those reports.' Mr Foster arrived on time and the meeting that was to save the factory started. He was not what I expected, about 50, overweight and with a very florid complexion that suggested blood pressure, but if he kept us open then at that time I preferred him to Brad Pitt. Carla suggested a local French bistro for lunch, but Mr. Foster said he preferred "A pie & a pint" so we took him to the Rovers Return. We sat in one of the booths with Carla opposite me and Mr. Foster by my side. Carla and I had a salad, while Mr. Foster demolished one of Betty's Hot Pots. 'Another drink Mr. Foster? enquired Carla 'Go on then I will have another pint,' Carla turned to me and said 'Get them in will you Rosie, oh and ask your mum if she wants to join us, 'I was surprised at this but did as I was asked. As I was at the bar ordering the drinks Carla passed me and said 'just going to the little girls room.' I asked my mum to join us, as she did she received some verbal abuse from her workmates for consorting with management, but my mum has always been a snob, so it did not bother her. While Carla was away my mobile rang with a text message, it was from Carla and read 'Go to the ladies and take your panties off,' I coloured up as my mum asked who it was from, 'Just one of the girls' I answered as I excused myself to go to the ladies, passing Carla who gave me a little smile and a wink. In the cubicle as I removed my panties I tried to think what she was going to do, and slid my finger into my wet pussy lips and gave myself a little pleasure. Mr. Foster stood to allow me back in my seat. 'You have a fine girl there Sally, you must be proud of her.' My mum just smiled and looked at me. Unknown to them Carla had slipped off her shoe and her left foot was inching its way up my thigh beneath my short skirt. Whilst trying to make small talk Carla's toe started to rub around my pubic hair. I could not believe what was happening in a busy pub on Monday lunchtime my boss had her big toe about to make its way into my pussy, with a client and even more outrageous my mother sat next to us. As her toe finally entered me I gave a little gasp and mum asked if I was OK, I just nodded and said nothing. I looked at Carla and her demeanour was so cool, you could not believe what was going on under the table. Then suddenly she removed her foot and said 'Girls I've a business to run, drink up and let us go and sew some undies for Mr. Foster.' As cool as anything she stood and said she would see me back in the office. As we were leaving my mum said 'That was nice of Mrs. Gordon to invite me to join you, she is a nice lady.' I thought to myself that she might have a different opinion if she had looked under the table. 'What the hell was that all about?' I asked angrily when Carla finally got back to the office. She just smiled and said 'You enjoyed it didn't you?' I stammered back 'of course I did, but what if my mum had guessed what was going on?' Carla smiled again and said 'she didn't so where's the harm? you take a risk, get away with it and life is great, now get on with that order.' She had her business head on again. I was amazed how quickly she could change, whilst I was still buzzing from our very public encounter. As the work force was leaving, my mum popped her head around the office door to tell me that tea would be at 6. 'Sorry Sally but I need Rosie to work late tonight, the new order needs a lot of work, we should be done about 8, is that a problem?' My mum said nothing as I let her out of the door and locked it. As I returned to the office Carla was sat on her desk unbuttoning her blouse. 'God I have been waiting all day for this,' she said as I reached over the desk took her face in my hands and as our lips met, I slid my tongue into her mouth. As I feasted on her tongue as I slid my hands around her back and unhooked her bra. As her breasts fell free I moved down and took as much of her right breast as I could into my mouth, sucking hard I found her nipple and started to nip it between my teeth. 'oh god, that is so good' gasped Carla as I thrust my hand up her skirt and pulling her panties aside inserted three of my fingers into her soaking pussy. As I worked my fingers inside her, I had no thought of receiving any attention in return, my only thoughts were to give this woman as much sexual satisfaction as she wanted. I moved my lips back to hers and we kissed frantically, the gentle kisses and licks that had preceded our first encounter had now given way to pure lust. I don't know where I got the strength from but I managed to lift her from the desk and with a sweep of my hand cleared everything from the desktop. I then laid Carla across the desk and unbuttoned her skirt and eased it over her thighs, down her legs and threw it onto the floor, quickly followed by her black lace panties. She lay before me, her breasts rising and falling as she took deep breaths, her pussy lips were just as I remembered them from Friday, her pubic hair as black as coal and glistening with the juices I had just helped create. Me being fully clothed seemed to add to the erotic atmosphere. I pulled her toward me and gently parted her legs. Then I slowly kissed my way up her left leg, until I reached her thigh, then without touching her pussy, detoured around the top of it, rolling my tongue into her pubes. I then kissed the inside of her thigh before laying tiny little kisses along the whole length of her pussy lips. By this time Carla was writhing under me pleading with me to administer some more exquisite pleasure, but I took my time, teasing as if to plunge my tongue into her, but then withdrawing at the last moment. Finally I put her out of her misery and inserted my tongue deep inside her, Carla made a whimpering noise that I took as a sign I had hit the spot. I was really getting into this and my own pussy was sopping wet without either of us touching it. I then found the hood of her clitoris and teased out the little knob of pleasure. As soon as the tip of my tongue made contact with it, Carla let out a low moan and cried out 'Yes, Yes, Yes' and I could feel the orgasm speed through her body. I felt her relax as she let the effects of the orgasm subside, but continued to kiss and lick around her pussy. I looked up at her from between her legs, smiled, my face dripping with her juices and asked 'Ready again? ' She just put her head back and at the same time put her legs over my shoulders and just said 'eat my pussy' I was only to happy to oblige and whilst I concentrated on her clitoris with my tongue, I was busy moving my fingers around and in and out of her. Her second orgasm was not long in coming and if anything was more intense than the first, her whole body seemed to be on fire as she came hard and long. I reluctantly left her pussy and with a final lick climbed onto the desk and into my lovers arms. 'Let me do it for you now' she whispered in my ear. I was exhausted, it had been a busy day, so reluctantly I had to decline . 'I should be getting home, and I must freshen up before I go, if I get in with pussy juice all over my face, what would mum say? ' As I tried to get up off the desk Carla pulled me down and kissed me with a passion I had never felt before. As we broke the kiss Carla said "Thank you my angel, my little pussy licking angel, I will dream of you tonight, all alone in that big bed, do you want to join me? There was nothing I would have liked better, but the affair had only just started and I did not want to rush into something as monumental as this so soon, so I reluctantly said, 'I would love to, but a bit of discretion for a while, Ok' As I left the factory Carla gave me the biggest smile. The new contract was signed and " Underworld" continued to prosper. Carla and I would often stay late to sort out "paperwork" and our initial Friday night jaunt became a weekly ritual, with me staying over, in the spare room of course. Then came the trade fair in Birmingham..... But that's another story. Rosie & Carla Ch. 03 Hi, Rosie Webster here again. You remember last time I told you how I was having a lesbian affair with my boss Carla Gordon. Well it had been going on for about 3 months when Carla told me about the Birmingham Trade Fair. This annual event brought Designers, Manufacturers, Suppliers and Retailers in the lingerie trade together. Carla had always gone with Tony, so I was pleasantly surprised when she said that I was to go with her this year. This not only meant that I would gain valuable business experience, but also be able to stay all night with my lover without the thought o getting 'outed' by nosy neighbours. 'Will you make the hotel reservation Rosie' she called from the back of the filing cabinet. 'Sure, two rooms I suppose' I replied. She looked out and said 'If you think I am going to walk down a hotel corridor in the middle of the night, just to enjoy you eating my pussy you have another think coming, one room, and make it a king sized bed, I like my comfort' We both laughed and continued to make plans. A couple of weeks later we were on our way to Birmingham when Carla sprang a surprise. We were on the M6 motorway when she said 'do you know "Mystique" lingerie? Of course I knew of them, they were the biggest supplier in the trade, if you were in with Mystique you were in very good company. 'Well this weekend I want you to get us a foot in the door with them, I have been trying for years, but they dismiss us as to small' I looked at her and said ' how am I supposed to get where you can't?" She laughed and said 'Tabitha Wilson -Jones' I replied 'never heard of her, who is she? ' Carla said 'she is the future of Mystique, her father is chairman and managing director, and he worships the ground that young Tabitha walks on, if we can get in with her, we can get into Mystique and we will be well on our way' I was still confused as to how I was supposed to achieve this when Carla said 'You and Tabitha will be the youngest there, make friends with her, seduce her if you have to, but try to get us into Mystique.' I gulped 'are you joking, seduce her?' Carla smiled and said 'you are the most natural lover I have ever seen, if it can be done, you can do it' We arrived at the hotel and received a funny look from the receptionist, when we booked into the double room. The room was large with a king size bed, flat screen TV and a mini-bar. As soon as we were in the room I reached for Carla, she shoved me away and said 'plenty of time for that later , we have work to do, 'I was always amazed how professional she could be. So after unpacking we made our way to the hotel ballroom where the trade fair was to be held. We had a small display at the back. We hired a local girl to distribute our catalogue and serve the drinks and snacks we provided. It was gone 10 o'clock when we final finished setting up the display. After a quick snack and a few drinks we went to bed. We were used to each others naked bodies by now, and knew what each other liked. Me, it was my nipples, they were so sensitive and when Carla flicked them with the tip of her tongue, I was in heaven, I could come with her just teasing them. Carla enjoyed me licking her clitoris whilst masturbating her, I could keep her on the edge of orgasm for ages by gently refining my technique. After satisfying each other, we fell asleep in each others arms. The next day was frantic. We were inundated with enquiries, asked for quotes and actually got orders from two new customers. Around 2 o'clock Carla asked me to go over to the "Mystique" stand and take a look at Tabitha. I was pleasantly surprised to see that she was a tall, slim, quite attractive girl with long blond hair that looked natural. I sauntered over and introduced myself 'Hi I'm Rosie Webster, P.A. to the owner of "Underworld". She looked over, smiled and quite nastily said 'never heard of them' turned her back and started talking to a guy I assumed was her father. The first approach had been a complete failure, but I had plans for phase two. Back in our hotel room, Carla and I showered together before getting ready for the formal buffet party that would bring the event to a close . Carla was dressed in black which really suited her, whilst I chose a vivid red dress. The buffet was alright but I was bored and spotted Tabitha across the room, she appeared to be hanging out with her dad and other older men. 'Hi, remember me? I asked, she looked and said 'its Rosie inst it? ' I was amazed she remembered. 'Poor show this for us 18 year olds don't you think?' I ventured to ask and she replied 'They are always like this, I am so bored.' I saw an opportunity and went for it 'why don't we get a cab into town and do a club/' She thought a second or two and said 'I would love to ,but daddy would never let me, he still thinks I'm 12.' We both laughed and I said 'well why not come up to my room, we can raid the mini-bar and find out about one another.' She looked concerned, then smiled and said 'why not, I would love to' She went over to her dad, whispered something to him, kissed him on the cheek and came back over to me saying 'lead on Rosie, the mini-bar awaits.' Once in our room I sent Carla a text telling her what was happening. Then Tabitha and I both chose vodka & coke from the mini-bar, turned the TV to a pop channel and started to chat. She told me her mum had died when she was young and her dad had never bothered with another relationship, but was married to his company. She had been shunted off to boarding school at eight years of age, and had just left at 18, with a string of qualifications that guaranteed a place at Oxford. I then asked the name of the first boy she had kissed. She blushed deeply and admitted that she had never kissed a boy. I was so surprised I blurted out 'don't tell me you're a virgin.' She looked down and nodded her head slowly. 'What about girls?' I asked 'well when I was fifteen, my roommate at school and I did experiment a little.' This was better , and I asked 'how far did you go?" She stammered a reply 'we stopped at kissing.' I was amazed, at fifteen I was shagging Craig's brains out as often as I could. She then said 'Rosie will you kiss me? I was only to eager to oblige and I moved my mouth to hers. She closed her eyes tight shut and her lips even tighter. 'no open your mouth, let my tongue in, caress my tongue with yours, like this,' again I moved in and this time she did open her mouth and my tongue wrapped around hers and I felt her respond. The kissing lasted for a few minutes without either of us saying a word. Finally I broke the kiss and said "Well, how was that?' she did not reply but moved her lips back to mine. After a while I said 'I don't want to crease my dress,' stood up an let the dress slide to the floor. The dress had a built in bra, so all I had on was my red silk panties, which quickly followed the dress. 'Rosie, you are beautiful,' she said not able to take her eyes off my body. I ventured to ask 'lets get naked, OK' she stood up came over to me, kissed me and let her dress fall on top of mine. She stood before me in really exquisite underwear as you would expect from the "Mystique" heiress. I reached behind her and unclipped her bra. As it fell I saw that her breasts were quite small but beautifully formed, with tiny pink nipples. I leaned down and took one in my mouth, the applied my tongue around the now erect nipple. I felt first a slight shudder and then a low moan escaped from her lips. We got back onto the bed and kissed again , as we did I moved y hand down into her panties. At first she grabbed my wrist and seemed reluctant to allow me to invade her most private place. I kissed her deeply and her fingers released my hand and allowed it to travel on its inevitable course. When I encountered her pubic hair, I was astonished to find how fine and silky it was compared to mine and especially Carla's. I could not wait to take a look. I stripped of her panties without a murmur from her and was astonished to see that her pussy hair was as blonde as that on her head. I gently opened her legs and with a single finger entered her by now very wet pussy. I was surprised to find no resistance, since she was supposed to be a virgin. She looked up at me and said in a really upper class voice 'Horse riding does nothing at all for a ladies hymen you know,' it was so unexpected that we both broke out in hysterical laughter, clinging to each other and just rolling about the large bed. When we calmed down, I looked at her and said 'are you ready for me to taste your juices yet? She replied 'god Rosie we only met two hours ago, and now you want to ,what's the phrase , eat my pussy.' I thought she was going to call a halt to the proceedings when she said 'Yes please' and opened her legs. After a long and passionate kiss , I kissed her neck , paid special attention to her breasts, small and firm a complete contrast to Carla's . Across her flat stomach and into the silky delights of her pubes. I loved tonguing those fine hairs but the musky smell of her was drawing me down and I finally arrived at her pouting lips. As I enjoyed with Carla, I teased her by just placing my tongue on the outer lips and gently licking up and down. I could feel her hips gyrating as I continued to tease her, before finally pushing my tongue into her sopping wet pussy. She tasted different to Carla and the inside of her felt so smooth, I was enjoying every lick and kiss, she began to writhe and I could sense her first ever orgasm was on its way. As I increased the pressure on her pussy, she started to cry out, first of all something unintelligible, then "Rosie, Rosie, Rosie" and then a final "Ohhhh" as she came. As we laid in each others arms, Tabitha's hand was drawing random patterns on my stomach before plucking up the courage to cup my breast. I looked at her and gave her a smile of encouragement. As her fingers teased my nipple erect my body was screaming out for satisfaction. I took her hand and placed it onto my pussy. 'Please' I implored and she spread her fingers through my pubes and then finally found my extremely wet slit. Working her fingers in and out of me, she then surprised me by taking my left nipple in between her lips and gently flicked her tongue around it. Her ministrations on the two most sensitive parts of my body soon brought me to a very pleasant climax. We lay back, both completely satisfied and just laid gently stroking each others, occasionally kissing and soaking in the warmth of complete sexual satisfaction. Then the door opened , Carla stepped into the room, looked at the two of us and said 'this a private party? Or can anyone join in? I looked at Tabitha, she looked at me, we both smiled and reached out and pulled Carla onto the bed. What happened next, is another story.