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Lana's Leap Pt. 01

By: zihua



Although I write for a living..this is my first attempt for this site. It takes a while to get going , but I intend for this to be the first of a series about Lana's adventures, and wanted the first installment to spend some time setting up the characters and some narrative.

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Lana felt a delicious shiver run up her spine as she pulled the tiny silky thong from the small paper bag. At almost exactly the same time she felt the shiver come to an abrupt end

Brad—goddamn him! She thought

Brad…now "Bradley" had been her boyfriend all through high school. Smart, ambitious, good looking, Brad seemed like the perfect catch. Eight months after their breakup Lana knew differently. In the early days of their relationship everything had been fine, in fact Brad had given her a promise ring. They often talked of getting married shortly after graduation. But as college admission grew closer, Lana and Brad began to grow apart. He decided in his senior year to set his sights on becoming a CPA, while Lana just couldn't get interested in the rush for college entrance exam, SAT's and all the rest. The thought of spending another four years sitting in a classroom filled Lana with dread. Brad was mortified when she took a job as a cocktail waitress. 

Throughout Brad's college days, Lana worked for a chain of upscale bar/restaurants, finding some success. moving from cocktail waitress to manager. The final showdown came shortly after Brad was accepted at a prestigious accounting firm and announced that there was no way his wife was going to work in a bar…what would the partners in "the firm" think? He often invoked "The Firm" as if it was the final arbiter of all things of heaven and earth, and "The Partners" as if they were the original inhabitants of Mount Olympus. Lana would have to quit.

In a blinding flash Lana saw herself 20 yrs from now, married to Brad, an insufferable, pompous old wind bag, living a comfortable but empty, boring, country club existence. And, she had to admit, an empty, boring, sexless existence. With Brad discharging his husbandly duties on a regular, scheduled, carefully considered basis. While their sex life had been "adequate" Brad never seemed to be interested in expanding his sexual horizons. Lana always seemed to be the one making any sexual overtures. She often fantasized about Brad coming home from the office, grabbing her by her long blond hair, dragging her upstairs and ravishing her. Over time, Brads face had faded from that fantasy and had been replaced by a tall, dark faceless man who took her purely for his own pleasure. Those had always been the most satisfying orgasms.

Eight months ago, with the help of her best girlfriend Teniesha, Lana had quietly found a new apartment, and, while Brad was away, moved out. The bond between her and Brad was broken the moment she took the small promise ring off her finger and left it behind in their old apartment.

Ch 2

For the last eight months Lana had thrown herself into her work, taking any and all available shifts. Hostess, waitress, she didn't really care, as long as it kept her from that empty apartment. Her life was a constant cycle of work, overtime, sleep and back to work. Striking beautiful, many of the bar patrons had hit on her, but she was simply just not interested in dating customers.

One day while Lana was in the office adding up the receipts, Teniesha poked her head around the corner and in an exaggerated Southern accent announced

"Girlfriend, ahs come to bust you out of this here convent. Ah has here two tickets to the Busters. The biggest, swankiest, its rainin' mens soiree to hit town in forever. You and I is goin' and we're gonna cut a swath through the eligible menfolk that is surely gonna be there"

Lana was taken aback "How did you get tickets to the Busters?? The Busters were an annual media awards dinner. Many celebrities appeared as did all of the local television, movie and radio community. Lana knew that tickets ran upwards of $300—each.

Teniesha displayed an impish smile "Lets just say an appreciative client was called out of town and immediately thought of me…"

"Because you were probably lying next in him in bed, Slut" It was a standing joke between the longtime friends. Teniesha was a classic Nubian beauty, with perfect coal black skin and a lush, curvy body. Her hair was a mass of waist long, jet black braids. Professionally, T as Lana called her, was the general manager of a large liquor importer/distributor that supplied all of the upscale establishments in the city. Both of them had started as cocktail waitresses at the restaurant on the same day, years ago.


T was notorious for her sexual appetites which were both eclectic and extensive. Lana was frequently in awe of some of T's exploits and would listen in rapt silence on the nights the two friends would share a pizza and a bottle of wine. Truth be told, after T went home those nights and Lana's fingers crept between her thighs, Lana had sometimes imagined herself in T's place.

"Who said it was a he??" T broke Lana out of her thoughts "Oh you are just terrible" replied the young blonde. "I'd love to go...but… I'm working" It was her well practiced, standard excuse. When Lana looked up T was standing with her fingers in both ears merrily singing like a 5 yr old "Lalalalalalalalalalala I'm not listening, cos I've checked and you're not working!. Lana, not to be outdone so quickly replied "and I don't have anything to wear..". T clearly had prepared for this encounter "What about that green silk thing that Bored", her not so pet name for Brad "wouldn't let you wear to his graduation??"

In an attempt to put a little spice in their relationship Lana had spent a months tips on a magnificent green silk satin dress. With a halter neck and plunging back, it clung to her like a second skin, the cowl neck providing a teasing glimpse of her cleavage, which at 22 required no support. The hemline was short and full , providing a perfect view of Lana's long legs. She had splurged for matching strappy sandals and clutch bag. It was from the "Elegantly Slutty Collection" as T had put it. Needless to say Brad came home while she was trying it on and had gone apoplectic that she was considering wearing that at his CPA graduation. It went back in the garment bag and had never come out.

"Well… I… suppose…" Lana whispered "Good! Because I got you a present" T exclaimed. From behind the door she brought out a small paperbag from a lingerie boutique uptown. Parting the tissue paper she extracted the tiniest g-string panties with rhinestones on the waist band. " these are for tonite…none of those ugly ass granny panties y'all like to wear. I personally will be wearing exactly nothing under my outfit" she smiled.

Lana looked at her friend and the tiny triangle of silk and realized she had been lovingly, but thoroughly ambushed. "OK OK..OK…are we meeting there??" T smiled. "Nope, that appreciative client also threw in the limo that was booked and paid for." I'll swing by your place Thursday night at 7. You can pay for a bottle of our excellent wine, which you and I will enjoy while the driver waits for us." With a flounce she disappeared.

Ch3

It was now Thursday evening. As the event got closer Lana was surprised at how excited she was becoming. She took a long bubble bath and after shaving the usual, remembered to trim her kittenish blonde pussy to accommodate T's little present. After the requiste powdering and creaming. Lana slipped on the high heeled sandals and took the gstring from its bag. It was then that the fleeting thought of Brad interrupted her delicious moment. He would have thrown a hissy fit had she attempted anything like this. Determined to enjoy her first real night out, she defiantly slipped on the thong and tucked the string tightly up between her firm round buttocks fitting the panel of sheer silk over her well trimmed bush. Turning, Lana looked at herself in the full length mirror. It was the first time Lana had looked at herself this way.

The reflection that stared back at her was a classic California beauty. Her hair long and naturally blonde, just brushed her waist, straight with a slight undercurl. Her ass was firm and well rounded leading to long well tanned legs Her breasts were just a bit bigger than she had always wanted but they were firm, and as T had joked "heliotropic" (which Lana had to look up) Her nipples, always sensitive were small and pink, budding like tiny pencil erasers when aroused. 

Which was the condition they were in at this exact moment. Along with her hardening nipples Lana felt a blush of moisture form between her thighs. Her left hand silently slipped under the silk thong as her right slid up over her nipples.

He sat before her in a dark leather chair. He too, was dressed in black, his eyes dark and piercing in a face without features. Wordlessly Lana approached and stood directly in front of him. Although he never spoke Lana knew exactly what his expectations were. She reached up and unfastened the halter of the green dress and it slid quietly to the floor. Other than her shoes and jewelry, Lana was naked as she slid to her knees between his thighs. Looking into those eyes, she reached out with long red nails and gently caressed the hardening bulge in his soft woolen slacks. Expertly, Lana unzipped his fly and extracted his fully engorged, thick, hard cock. The young blond bent over and felt its soft hardness against her cheek , felt the almost magical power it, and the man, held over her. A power that aroused, and strangely, also comforted her.

She slid the length of his hardness down over her cheek and gently flicked the tip of her tongue over the tip scooping up the generous bead of precome leaking from the tip. She knew exactly what his preferences were and took great pride in being able to provide maximum pleasure. Her red lips slid over the shaft providing a slick lubricated surface for her small hand to stroke. Her other hand was busy stroking her own slick, pulsating cunt, teasing and rolling her clit between thumb and forefinger. Within minutes she felt him become rock hard, his hips beginning a small imperceptible rocking motion, his hands grasping a fistful of her hair holding her in position. Experience told her he was about to explode and he did not disappoint. As soon as the thick gush of come exploded from his cock , Lana felt her orgasm crash through her body. The concentrated taste of his cum combined with her own manipulations extended her orgasm for a full extra minute, until she collapsed, laying her head in his lap in contentment, his large hands stroking her soft blond hair, the taste of him lingering in her mouth.

Lana's eyes popped open as the intercom buzzer snarled insistently. Pressing the button to unlock the lobby door Lana, cracked the apartment door and dashed into the bathroom to recover from the effects of her fantasy.

"Be right out" she croaked as T swept in the door. Lana took an extra couple of minutes to redo her makeup and slip into the dress. "Damn" T whistled when Lana self-consciously pirouetted in front of her "If one of those young eligible bachelor types don't do you tonite—I will!" Lana waved the comment away with feigned embarrassment. Very early in their friendship T had made no secret of her bisexuality, but had respected Lana's reluctance to get involved "in that way". Truth be told, lately Lana had begun to fantasize about being with a woman.

After a couple of glasses of wine, the two women continued on to the party.

The evening was everything that T had promised. A number of local and national celebrities were in attendance. Lana and T sat at a table with the management of a local radio station. The sales manager couldn't keep his eyes from Lana's generous display of cleavage. The radio station kept the champagne flowing freely throughout the night. After a couple of drinks, and the attentions of a number of young men at the party, Lana began to feel a sense of melancholy. Here was a room full of people, with careers, lives, relationships and Lana realized that she had wasted the last 5yrs of her life. First of all the years with Brad—no Bored, T was right, had been booooooooring. Then the last 8months she had been hiding from that exact fact. Suddenly Lan's head snapped up, and grabbing T by the wrist excused herself and pulled T to the ladies.

"Whats going on??" T exclaimed when they entered the empty powderoom

Lana took a deep breath "At the risk of sounding like some cheesy Tony Roberts tape—Today is the first day of the rest of my life!!" She saw the look of confusion on T's face. For over 5 years my life has been about somebody or something other than me. That stops today. I want what these people have" she swept her hand towards the door " I want………a career that I care about and can grow in, something to look forward to, I want to travel, I want…………..sex" she cried "…great, kinky, naughty, earth shattering sex.

I want it all!!!!!!!"

T smiled and hugged her friend with great affection "Girlfriend, its been a long time comin', but I'm glad it has. First thing Monday lets have brunch and talk about how you're gonna do it. But for now lets not miss the party!" 

Later , while standing in line to get her shawl, the waiter from the evening approached and handed her a small off white envelope. "Excuse me, I was asked to give this to you" When Lana asked by whom he pointed towards the limo line " A tall blonde woman…over there" Lana looked and got a glimpse of a tall slim woman being helped into a limo. The door closed and the limo eased from the front of the hotel.

Lana opened the small envelope and out fell an engraved business card and a small piece of hotel note paper. In very elegant handwriting the note said "Please forgive my eavesdropping, but I was in the powderoom and overheard your conversation with your friend. I might have an interesting opportunity to discuss with you. Would you please consider calling my office in the morning? Have me paged."

It was signed simply "D". The business card was a Diane Crawely and the company Enigma Enterprises. Lana noticed that the address was a prime downtown office highrise. As T returned Lana showed her the card and the note. T's reaction was typical "Go for it—you have nothing to lose!" 

The next morning, after coffee and juice to ease her mild hangover, Lana saw the card sitting on her vanity top. Remembering T's advice Lana dialed the number. When she mentioned her name the receptionist immediately perked up and chirped " Oh yes, Ms Crawley is expecting your call and has asked me to put you straight through. Seconds later a voice dripping with honey came on the line "Good morning Lana, I am so glad you called". Diane Crawley explained once again that unbeknownst to Lana and T she had been in one of the stalls and overheard the entire conversation. Some people at Dianes table knew Lana from the restaurant, which explained how Diane knew her name. "I wonder if you might have time to pop by the office later on this morning so we can chat…and I'll spring for lunch if you like what you hear" Lana paused, but hearing T's voice again, agreed on 11 o'clock.

Lana quickly showered and, conferring with T over the phone decided on a very conservative, knee length chocolate brown , business suit. One of Brad's favourites Lana thought. Shortly before 11 Lana stepped out of the cab and proceeded to the 54th floor. On the way up she noticed the building was filled with banks, accountants and the like. When the elevator opened on the 54th Lana stepped out and quickly realized that Enigma Ent occupied the whole floor.

The blonde stepped up to a polished, grey marble, reception desk. Behind the desk sat a stunningly beautiful redhead with ice blue eyes. She appeared to be no more than 18 or 19 and her well tailored dress showed off a stunning set of curves. Within minutes Diane Crawley came striding thru a set of smoked glass doors, and with a firm handshake introduced herself.

Diane Crawley was tall, 5'9"/5'10", with a figure sometimes described as willowy, Lana thought. She was in her early 30's, and strikingly attractive in an Eastern European sort of way. Her hair was blonde, cut fashionably around the nape of her long neck. She reminded Lana of a silent movie star. She wore a severely cut charcoal grey, two piece suit. The short jacket ended at her waist with a keyhole shaped neckline that was quite low cut. A touch of black lace peeked from beneath the neck of the jacket. The skirt was very short…quite short in fact, displaying an amazing set of legs, clad in black sheer seamed nylons, set in very expensive high heeled sandals. Her makeup and jewellery was tastefully done, with fire engine red lips that matched her long tapered nails. The effect of the entire ensemble was business-like, but overtly sexual.

Lana followed Diane inside Enigma down hallways filled with art and award plaques. Opening a set of black walnut doors Diane steered Lana to a large office filled with low key yet expensive furniture. One wall of the office was floor to ceiling glass, allowing for a spectacular view of the city. Seeing Lana's reaction she chuckled "Quite something isn't it?? But the Boss has the really great view " motioning to a small set matching walnut doors "His office is on one of the corners, so a full three walls are floor to ceiling windows, Please have a seat" Diane gestured to a black leather couch and two easy chairs. Set on a beautiful Persian throw rug. 

Whoever these people are , thought Lana, they've got money.

Diane sat across from Lana, and while crossing her long legs, Lana had a full view of lacy stocking tops contrast against golden tanned thighs. "Lana, I'm sure you have lots of questions which I will try and answer….all in good time. First of all, let me tell you what we do here at Enigma. We are in the television distribution business. Basically we buy programming from producers around the world, and in turn resell them to networks around the world. It is a very competitive business, and if you are successful, a very lucrative one. Enigma is a very successful company. We now have over 300 hundred employees in 15 offices around the world. This office is the head office.

The business was started about 10 years ago by my boss, The president and CEO, Drew Rice. Drew started as a one man operation and has built the company into a multimillion dollar operation with offices around the globe. I was his first employee. For the first couple of years my title was Personal Assistant. I looked after his every personal need" Lana caught a twinkle in Diane's eye at the emphasis on that phrase. "As the company grew I took on other duties. Today, even though I am technically Senior Vice President and General Manager, I have always considered myself, first and foremost, his Personal Assistant. He has made me everything I am today. None of my success would have happened had I not come to work for him. In short, I am devoted to Drew. Devotion to Drew, is a quality you will find out, is quite common among the employees of Enigma". Lana was transfixed by the obvious pedestal on which this woman held her boss.

"Unfortunately for me, I find myself the victim of our own success. With the fall of the Iron Curtain, tremendous business opportunities have sprung up in Eastern Europe. Since I speak a handful of Slavic languages, courtesy of a Russian father and a Polish mother—our original name was Kravczyk--I am the logical choice to set up our new office in Prague. While I do not want to leave Drew I understand and respect his decision. The only thing I asked is that I would have the privilege of finding him a new Personal Assistant. One that would look after him in the manner he has come to expect…and deserve."

When I heard you in the hotel last night I heard myself 10 years ago…before I met Drew. I heard the same repressed passion and desire. I heard the same frustration at having wasted years of your life. That's why I asked you here today. I think you might be that new Assistant."


Lana's Leap Pt. 03: Drews Return



Lana dozed dreamily on her side in the early morning light. Through the veil of  half sleep she felt Drews hardness probe between her legs. Unconsciously, her tight cunt had already begun to moisten at the attention being paid to her bald slit. Drews hands slipped over her side and began to gently tug on her nipples increasing the wetness between her legs and drawing her slowly awake.

As Lanas desire increased, she placed her hands over top of Drews in order to encourage him to manipulate her nipples more vigorously. It was only then that she realized that the fingers tugging her nipples were not the thick manly hands of Drew..but rather they were long and tapered, with equally long tapered nails.

Lana came awake with a start. If the fingers were Dianes, then the hardness between her thighs was..???

Diane whispered “Relax little one, and enjoy. Its time that tight little cunt was filled”. Lana reached down and felt the hard plastic dildo slowing making its way into her slit. As she continued her exploration she felt the edges of the strap on harness Diane had slipped on minutes earlier.

Dianes other hand slipped between Lanas thighs and began a practiced manipulation of the young blondes clit. The previous afternoon, and well into the night Diane and Lana had enjoyed each other, rarely moving from the enormous bed. Many of Lanas fantasies had come to fruition over those hours of total abandonment.

Diane gestured for Lana to move onto her hands and knees, and Lana quickly complied. Diane knelt behind Lana and began teasing her engorged cunt lips with the tip of the plastic cock, while teasing her clit with her long painted nails. Lana could no longer stand the teasing and moaned “Please, please fuck me...I need it so bad” Diane slipped the cock quickly into the dripping cunt of the young blonde and began rapidly thrusting. Lana screamed with the feeling of being well and truly fucked. As Dianes movements increased in rapidity she let go of Lanas clit and grabbed a fistful of Lanas long thick blonde hair, pulling it violently back. As Diane continued to ride her protégé, Lana replaced her hand on her clit with her own her own long nails as blur as she rapidly stroked herself. The two women came to the same rhythm, Diane banging Lanas cunt as the young girl slammed her hips back to capture the full length of the dildo.

Soon Lana started to moan loudly one long chant Oh God, Oh God,ohgodohgodohgodohgodohgod ohgod, OH GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!! Lanas back arched as the orgasm crashed thru her. Diane with all of her experience, had never seen somebody release the way Lana had over the last several hours. It was as if she had been saving up her orgasmic energies for years.

Over the next few minutes the two women lay curled in each others arm until Diane said “Okay enough fun for one day…and night. You’ve got some training scheduled today, and if you take to that training the way you’ve taken to this…then I know Drew will be very well looked after” she smiled. Lana groaned and began to slide her hands down over Dianes tanned belly making their way towards the cleft in the older blondes thighs. “Oh no” Diane chuckled “Up and at em….we’ll grab some breakfast at the deli on the ground floor of the office. Now hit the showers” she playfully swatted Lana on the ass.

When Lana stepped out of the shower Diane had completed her own morning routine . After helping Lana with her new makeup regime, Diane again helped Lana pick an outfit for her first full day at the office. With Diane’s encouragement Lana settled on a semi sheer white silk blouse, a short black skirt made out of the softest, buttery leather Lana had ever felt, and a pair of black, strappy sandals over top of black stockings and garter belt. Originally Lana had slipped a bra on, but with Dianes coaching , she was persuaded to leave that behind. Her firm, high, breasts with their prominent nipples were quite visible thru the silk, but Diane assured her that she now looked like one of the “Enigma women”. When Lana walked in her heels, her tits displayed the most delightful jiggle.

The two women jumped in Diane’s roadster and headed of to the office.

Lana was still quite self-conscious of her attire, but was pleasantly surprised to see that a number of the women complemented her on her outfit, one of them even suggesting that the Boss would be very pleased with her choice.

Lana filled the rest of the day in meetings and briefings. Towards the end of the day she was in a meeting with the “girls from finance” as they had introduced themselves. Like almost all of the women in the office, they were obviously devoted to Drew. All of them were dressed in what Diane had called “elegantly slutty” Any reservations Lana may have had about her outfit disappeared during the day.

The meeting was almost over when the women were interrupted by the phone ringing. Nancy, a gorgeous brunette in a tight white sundress, picked up the phone listened for a moment and nodded towards Lana. “That was Diane she needs to see you in her office right away”

When Lana walked into Dianes office she saw Diane on the telephone in an animated conversation in an Eastern European accent’ Diane smiled warmly and motioned her to one of the leather easy chairs.. When Diane finished she sat on the arm of the chair and affectionatley stroked Lana’s blonde tresses. “How has your day been little one??” Lana briefly filled Diane in on the days activities.

Diane slid down and sat in the chair with Lana “ I have some bad news. The federal government in the Czech Republic is giving our local management a hard time, and its time that somebody in authority was on the ground there. That means me. So………we’ve got the day tomorrow then I’m on a plane tomorrow night. I had hoped to spend more time with you and do the hand over when Drew gets back. I don’t think that’s possible. I’ve discussed this with him and he agrees I should get over there ASAP.” The older woman was clearly sad at her abrupt departure.

“That being said, I have total confidence in you. The staff here will do whatever they need to do to support you, and of course I’m an email and a phone call away. Lets put in a couple more hours of work…then I think I’ll drop you at your apartment so I can pack without any distractions” Diane chuckled with a devilish smile

The next day was a flurry of activity as Diane made preparations to leave. Some of those details she left with Lana. At the end of the day the two women—now fast friends—slipped out of the office for a goodbye drink.

Diane put her long fingers on Lanas “I cant tell you what the last week has meant to me. I have watched you flower and grow, and couldn’t be happier that you will be taking my place” Lana started to object. “Shush now little one…make me proud by looking after Drew the very best you can”  

The women were interrupted by the maitre’d letting Diane know that her limo had arrived. As Lana walked her friend and mentor to the Dina fumbled in her purse. As they reached the door and the driver opened it for Diane, she placed something in Lana’s palm. It was the keys to her car. “I wont be needing this for sometime….I want you to have it. Enjoy it and make sure you give any man watching you get out of it, the flash of a lifetime!!!”

The two tearfully hugged and Diane was gone.

Lana spent the next couple of days frantically trying to get up to speed. Since Drew’s city house was wired for high speed access, she had been staying there. But now Friday had come and there was nothing left to do but prepare for Monday and Drew’s return.

Monday morning Lana arose very early determined to make an impression on Drew. As she slipped into the outfit she had carefully chosen for her first day Lana was torn between a serious case of nerves…and a serious case of moist pussy. The image of Drew sitting , with Diane enthusiastically sucking his thick cock kept playing itself over and over in her head.

For the day she had chosen a simple, very short red halter dress which tied behind her neck. The back plunged nearly to the cleft of her ass, showing off her smooth tanned skin. The dress was quite fitted so that Lana could not wear anything underneath it, with the exception of the tiniest gstring, the lace of which rubbed teasingly across Lanas bare cunt. Lana wore white spike sandals and some simple jewelry.

Lana arrived at the office at 6.a.m.  Much to her surprise, Drew was already there. Lana knocked tentatively on his open door. The big man looked up and smiled “Come in, come in!! he boomed. Lana moved into the office as Drew motioned to her. “Welcome to Enigma! Now lets have a look at you….” Drew stood up from behind the desk and with frank appraisal enjoyed what he saw. “You look stunning…now lets get to work” With that he began to detail some of Lana’s workday.

For the rest of the day Lana was in and out of Drews office many times. With the exception of  a single instance when Lana had been standing beside Drew behind his desk and he had casually slid his hand over the back of her bare thigh, Drew all but ignored her. Lana found it more than frustrating.

As the day came to a close the young blonde quietly closed and locked her office door. She purposely walked into Drews office , into the alcove where the liquor cabinet stood. Drew continued to be absorbed by a spreadsheet on his computer.

“Can I pour you a drink?? Lana queried. Without looking up, Drew grunted in the affirmative. “Is this enough” Lana asked. Drew looked up to see and stared straight into the eyes of a vision. Lana stood naked, holding a heavy crystal glass. Her halter dress lay in a puddle at her feet. She was fully and evenly tanned with the exception of the outline of her thong bikini bottom. The gstring had been disposed off earlier that day after becoming soaked with Lana’s cunt juice.

Drew turned to face her as Lana strode slowly across the carpet. Placing the drink in Drews hands she slowly began to sink to her knees. She was surprised when Drew tried to stop her “You don’t need to do this Lana” Drew whispered “But I want to” Lana quickly replied. Cautiously at first, Lana began to stroke Drews growing hardness thru his woolen slacks. As she unzipped his trousers she looked at him and said “I don’t think I can do this as well as Diane…but if you’ll teach me…..I want to please you” Drew nodded.

Lana took Drew’s thick cock into her tiny hand and begun to stroke the length. A large bead of clear precum began to leak from the tip. Lana smeared it over the head of Drews cock before bending and swirling her tongue over the same area and licking it off. In an attempt to make up for in enthusiasm what she lacked inexperience, Lana began to vigorously suck Drews cock. Intermittently he had took his hand and directed her efforts. As she began to get the idea, Lana could feel Drew begin to throb and harden in her mouth. The knowledge that she was beginning to please her Boss caused an immediate reaction and Lanas other hand found its way between her legs.

Soon she could feel Drew begin to thrust his cock gently deeper into her mouth. This repetition of her longstanding fantasy was enough to send Lana over the edge, followed quickly by Drew, who began to pump a thick stream of cum into Lanas mouth. In her frenzied state, Lana greedily gobbled up all she could of Drews cum, yet still a little rope trickled down her chin. As she gazed adoringly into Drews eyes he leant down and scooped the remaining cum from Lana’s chin and fed it to her on the end of his thick finger.

I'd like to thank all of those who have written me asking for another installment of Lanas adventures. Unfortunatley, real life sometimes gets in the way. My apologies for the delay

Thanks for your patience.



Lana's Leap Pt. 04: Flying Solo



Lana knelt before Drew as a wave of utter contentment washed over her. She knew that somehow being there, on her knees in front of this man, was meant to be.

Drew gently stroked Lana's long blonde hair and in a soft voice said "Well little one, I am surprised, pleasantly so, but surprised nevertheless. Why don't you freshen up and we'll head downstairs for some dinner? He sat in silence as Lana placed one last kiss on the tip of his thick cock, tucked in back in his pants and allowed the large man to help her to her feet.

Being naked in front of Drew now seemed to be a natural state of affairs, and without dressing, Lana picked up her dress and refilled Drew's glass before disappearing into the ensuite washroom to freshen up. Drew noticed, as Lana walked away, that the young blonde had suddenly acquired a very sexy sway to her naked hips. It reminded him of Diane.

During dinner the two talked at great length about what had just occurred. Drew reiterated what would be expected of Lana, but made it clear that her training would proceed slowly, allowing her to set the pace.

Lana jumped right in "Drew, until the last hour I didn't know what I would do about our sexual relationship—even if there would be one—but like my decision to join Enigma, I know that right here, right now, I want this". I doubt that I'll be as good or have the sixth sense that Diane had---has, about you. But I'll guarantee that you'll never find a more willing pupil. God, I'm getting soaked just thinking about it..."

Drew smiled and motioned to the waiter for the check. "Then, little one, lets get started...tonite you will stay with me".

Lana slid into the cool leather seat of Drew's BMW. Remembering a conversation she had with Diane, she boldly adjusted her dress so that her bare ass and slit were sitting directly on the leather. Drew noticed the adjustment and commented "Excellent! I want you to be always reminded of your nakedness, and just as importantly, the reason for your nakedness. For when you are with me out of the office Lana, you exist for my pleasure. A pleasure I know you will find is returned many fold. Now spread those luscious legs so that I may have access to that kittenish little cunt of yours"

Lana felt the moisture gush from her, as Drew's hands slid up her tanned thigh, and gently strummed her engorged clit. That action, combined with the recent carnal conversation in the restaurant, kept Lana at a heightened state of arousal all the way across town until Drew pulled into his secluded driveway. Ever the gentleman, Drew came around to Lana's door and held it open. As Lana exited the car Drew tugged on the halter neck and said "I don't think you'll be needing that" Lana was startled for a moment, realizing that Drew intended for her to take it off right there, but one look around and she saw that the view from the street would be blocked by a line of hedges. Without a seconds thought, the young blonde undid the clasp and shrugged off the filmy garment.. As she stepped out of the pool of material, Drew scooped it up with one hand and Lana with the other. Holding her close Drew ran one hand down her smooth, tanned back, slipping one of his large fingers slowly down the crack of her ass and lightly over the outside of her soaked cunt. With the other hand he gently lifted up Lana's chin and kissed her deeply, soulfully. Lana felt a small orgasm ripple thru her.

"Lesson Number One" said Drew "I'm not the hand holding type...when we are alone like this, or out of town,--always take my arm". The couple walked slowly up the front steps and Drew let them inside.

Drew dropped his keys on a small table in the front hall, and fiddled with the alarm. Noticing his growing frustration, the young blonde gently pushed his hand aside and punched in the disable code. Drew laughed "Diane used to do the exact same thing. I hate technology!! Now I have some messages to check...why don't you go and find something fetching to slip into...and bring drinks into the study??" he handed Lana her dress, and sent her on her way with a gentle pat on her well rounded ass.

Lana walked into her room and not wanting to give up the feeling of wantonness she felt, selected a short, open lace robe that barely covered her ass and bald cunt. Diane had spied it as part of a set with thong and camisole and once she got it home, threw out the offending panties and camisole as "something you'll never wear, little one". In addition to the shortie robe, Lana found a pair of high heeled, strappy sandals to complement the scanty robe. As she made her way into the kitchen to pour drinks she passed by the full length mirror in the hall. As she stared at her reflection adjusting her outfit, it was difficult for her to remember the Lana of just a few short weeks ago.

Lana took the drinks into the study and stood beside Drew illuminated in the glow of the computer screen. As she absently mindedly stroked the back of his neck he looked up "I'm chatting with Diane about that foreign currency problem we're having in the Ukraine—I'll just be a minute. Do you want me to say hello for you??" Lana nodded and slid onto the arm of the large leather chair. She could feel the rounded armrest press into her cunt and started to imperceptibly rub against it. Drew looked up and placed his hand on her upper thigh stroking it softly as he waited for Diane's reply

"Look" Drew said "there's a message for you.."

Lana leaned across Drew as she read the note from Diane a half a world away "Good evening pet! I'm VERY happy to see that you are spending the night at the Boss' house—I'm hoping it can only mean one thing?? If it does you've made me very proud! Enjoy!! Love D" the email was signed off with the usual x and o's.

Lana felt Drew reach behind her and slowly position her in his lap. He then reached around her and placing his hands inside her upper thighs, pulled them apart exposing her baldness. Drew slid one hand between her thighs and began to stroke her cunt and strum her engorged clit. Lana gasped and let her head fall back onto Drew's shoulder. Their mouths met in a deep and constant kiss, tongues intertwined. Drew's other hand slipped under her robe and began to tug on her rock hard nipple-a move that plunged Lana over the edge into a violent orgasm.

Without missing a beat the big man easily lifted Lana off his lap and positioned her. Bending her over in front of him, arms firmly grasping the sides of the desk, Lana did not see but heard Drew stand pushing back the chair, followed by the rustle of what was certainly his pants and shirt. Glancing over her shoulder she saw Drew naked for the first time. He was well built, not muscular, but rather what used to be called burly. Lana once again, was amazed by his thick, hard cock.

Drew bent Lana forward and she felt his cock slip between her ass cheeks. She breathlessly tried to adjust herself to take in his hardon, but Drew would have none of it. He took the time to enjoy the magnificent globes of Lana tight ass, feeling their softness against his hardness. Only then did he pull back slightly and allow his cock to ride the outside of the young blondes soaking wet slit. Lana attempted to let go of the desk and grab Drew's cock to insert it into her cunt, but was stopped by his large hands firmly placing hers back where they belonged. "It'll be a while before you get to drive the bus, love. For now you'll follow my lead" Drew whispered softly.

Almost as soon as he said the last word Lana felt his thick cock glide effortlessly into her drenched hole. Lana nearly passed out, not from the physical sensation, but more from the knowledge that this was what she had desired since that first day in Drew's office. She felt completely, totally, possessed by this man.

Drew picked up the pace and began to forcefully thrust his cock in and out of the stunning young woman bent over in front of him. From some primitive place deep within her, Lana matched him stroke for stroke, increasing the power and speed of her response. Lana felt Drew's thumb stroke her tight anal rosebud. The collision of sensations was too much for her, and the heat of the young blondes plunging cunt was too much for Drew. Seconds later both exploded in a crashing, violent orgasm. Lana fell back against Drew into his lap as he fell back into the chair.



Lana's Leap Pt. 05: Time Alone



After they both recovered, Drew gently pulled Lana back onto his lap "Well little one, time for you to get some sleep. You know where your room is don't you?"

"Oh yes" she croaked "Diane gave me a complete tour of the house before she left" Lana blushed slightly at the memory of her time with her mentor in that very same bed.

Lana staggered to her room, finding the bed by the moonlight streaming through the window. She collapsed immediately into a fitful sleep, filled with fragments of dreams that contained half filled, partial images of her, Drew, Diane, Teneshia, and strangely enough, Brad, all bundled together in foggy, barely resolved sexual story lines.

Lana awoke by the half light of dawn, her nipples erect and her hands between her legs, cunt dripping. Images of last nights activities with Drew completely dominated her thoughts, and try as she might , she could not keep her fingers from gently strumming her clit. 

She wanted more of the big man, but wasn't sure of the protocol. Did she go to him? Lie here and wait for him to come to her? Shower and head to the office?

Suddenly she realized how she might get an answer to her dilemma. Naked, she padded quietly in barefeet to Drews office. The computer was still on from last night, open to the company intranet. There! The company intranet was structured so that users could see which other users were online at the same time. Half way down the list was Dianes name. She clicked on the name which brought up an Instant Messaging function.

Lana: Are you there?

Diane: Good morning little one! Well you're in the office early...or are you still at the Boss's house?

Lana: house, and I have a question...

Diane: Go ahead

Lana: Hmmm dont exactly know how to phrase this

Diane: Go ahead just spit it out :-)

Lana: Last night after we chatted Drew and I...well...

Diane: lol its ok to say...he enjoyed your considerable charms?

Lana: well...yes...afterwards he sent me to bed...that is... my/your/our bed

Diane: no little one, its your bed now, although I reserve the use of it from time to time...esp if you're in it with me...

The young blond blushed at the thought.

Lana: OK, here's the thing...I woke up this morning wanting more of him, but I'm not sure what the protocol is. Help!

Diane: lolol I know the feeling...is his door open?

Lana: Yep

Diane: OK here's the deal. If his door is closed he doesn't want to be disturbed. He simply might want to be alone...or he might have company :-)

Lana: OK

Diane: If his door is open, feel free to "disturb" him ;-) My recommendation to you is to go back to your room, run a brush thru your hair, apply a little perfume and lipstick, slip into a pair of those slutty heels we bought for you...

Lana: OK

Diane:Then quietly go into his room, and put that talented mouth and those delicious nails to work waking him up. Dont worry ...I think you'll find it will all come very naturally to you.

Lana: OK...I think...thanks so much for this

Diane: Happy to help, wish I was there...we could have done it together! I'm in the office late today. IM me later and tell me every pervy little detail!!

Lana: I promise

With that Lana signed off and slipped back to her room. She quickly brushed her hair and applied the red lipstick Diane had insisted Drew preferred. Finally she dabbed some perfume behind her ears, between her breasts...and shocking even herself...between her legs. 

Next she slipped into a pair of black patent leather spike heels from the shoe tree in the walk-in closet, and chose a short black sheer robe. A quick twirl in front of the 3 way mirror helped convince her that Diane would approve. 

Lana's heels clicked down the hallway towards Drews room. The door was wide open. Stepping through she could see him lying on his back, naked, with just a light cover over him. Stepping over to the bed, she gently slid the covers off his lower torso, exposing his thick cock. Her cunt twitched uncontrollably. 

Easing herself onto the bed, she gently caressed it with her manicured nails. To her surprise and pleasure it slowly began to grow. The change hypnotized the young blonde as she lowered her head closer to the thickening cock. Lana found herself gently breathing on Drew as she became more confident in her abilities. As the now fully erect cock responded to her caresses, her tongue slipped from between her red lips and slowly licked the head. After a few moments she took Drews cock fully into her waiting mouth.

It was then that Drew stirred with a deep moan. As Lana increased her activity, she felt Drews hands grab fistfuls of her hair. For a short second she thought maybe she had been wrong to take the initiative and had displeased him. At that moment, Drew held her steady and began to slowly fuck her mouth. Any concerns she had about doing the wrong thing disappeared.

As Drew face fucked Lana, she sprawled out on the bed and began to grind her naked cunt onto the corner of the mattress, tugging at her nipples with vigor. As if he could read her mind, just before she was about to climax, Drew used his hands in her hair to pull the naked blonde off his cock and up over his body. Lana quickly got the idea, and kneeling over him, impaled herself on his cock.

Here was a view she could get used to. Lana looked down at Drew, his burly chest, and those eyes...deep, dark, hypnotic.Drew manipulated her nipples, tugging gently, sending bolts of excitement directly to her now sopping cunt.

Almost telepathically, Drew stopped her just as she was about to come. Strangely enough, while Lana was frustrated by being denied the massive orgasm she could feel was seconds away, Drews denial of that orgasm only served to remind her she was there for his pleasure. Drew then lifted Lana off his cock, and spun her around so she was now facing away from him. 

This position was new to Lana, and smiling to herself she thought "Hell girl, what *hasnt* been new to you in the last few weeks??" Lana leant forward to accept Drews cock, which quickly slipped into her wet and waiting hole

While Drew enjoyed the view of her spectacular ass, Lana began to ride him like she was in some sort of sexual rodeo. She could feel his cock pounding inside her, and knew that later she would be sore from all this attention to her cunt, but right now all she wanted to do was please Drew

While riding Drew, Lana felt one of his hands slide from her hips, to between the cheeks of her ass. Drew coated his thumb with the copious amounts of her cunt juice. Moving beyond the attention he had given her tight little ass the previous night, Drew then softly and gently slid his thumb into her tight anus.

At first shocked and surprised at the penetration, Lana found herself pushing back against Drews thumb in rhythm with her riding of his cock. The sensation threw the blonde into sensory overload, and as she heard Drew hoarsely whisper "Now, little one, let it come" she felt the orgasm avalanche through her. At the same time she felt Drews thick cock pulse what seemed like gallons of come into her waiting cunt.

Lana collapsed over Drews legs. When she recovered minutes later, she looked up and was shocked at the sight before her. For the last half hour, while reverse riding Drew, she had been fixated on her cunt, her nipples and Drews quiet directions behind her. Now she looked up to see the wall at the end of the bed had a full length mirror.

What she saw reflected back in the mirror astonished the young woman. There she was, still riding Drew, dripping with sweat, her long blonde hair stuck to her face and neck, lipstick smeared, nipples raw and red from both her own attention and his expert manipulation, her lips puffy . Finally, she could see Drews come mixed with her cunt juice leaking out from between her legs.

Lana knew then that her life would never be the same. In fact, years later, Lana would look back at this exact moment as the pivotal moment in her young life. She knew then, that she was totally, 100% dedicated to serving the man who lay beneath her. That she would do anything to please him and earn his trust in all aspects of their life. She now knew exactly how Diane felt about him.

Drew interrupted Lanas thoughts with a playful swat on the ass "OK my dove, I've got to get up and get into the office for that breakfast meeting. While I'm in the shower, call me a cab. You can bring the car in later this morning. Lana reluctantly slid off Drew, but not without a playful lick and slurp of his now softening cock. He softly swatted her again and told her to get moving.

20 minutes later Drew was showered and out the door, leaving Lana alone with her thoughts, and a delightful ache between her legs. 

After a long steamy shower, complete with stroking herself to another soapy orgasm, Lana walked over to the closet. Any initial resistance to dressing the way Diane taught her had now disappeared.

The sheer black robe and black patent leather shoes she had worn into Drews room gave her the inspiration for today's wardrobe. Lana laid out a black sheer, pleated skirt which ended several inches above her knees, and in the right light was almost transparent, a short black jacket, black seamed stockings and garter belt. The patent leather shoes completed the outfit, but not before Lana slipped on a 1/4 cup bra giving Lana amazing cleavage and leaving her nipples exposed, brushing against the cool lining of the jacket. With nothing under the jacket except for the bra, the look was overtly sexual. A look Lana was now becoming more than comfortable with.

As she twirled in front of the large 3 way mirror, she noticed a small box on the dresser in the corner of the room. It was wrapped in ribbon and sat on a business envelope. Her name was written on the envelope in handwriting she instantly recognized as Dianes. 

The young blonde opened the envelope and read the note

"Dear Lana

Although I am sad to be leaving Drew, I can take solace that I have left him in good hands. I have every confidence that you are the one to look after and assist him...in every way :-). I wanted you to have this token of my trust, love and confidence. It is an exact copy of the very same one that Drew gave me years ago as a token of his trust. Wear it with pride.

Love 

Diane"

Tears came to Lanas eyes as she opened the box to reveal a large, intricately detailed, heavy silver bracelet, which just barely fit over her hand. She had noticed the same bracelet on Dianes wrist. 

After a few moments of quiet contemplation, the young blonde picked up the car keys and with a confident stride walked out the door into her new life.



Lana's Leap Pt. 02: The Lessons Begin



I want to thank all of you who sent me feedback and words of encouragement. I was truly humbled by the positive feedback I received—and all of those who pleaded for another installment of Lana's adventures.. To get a little "H" on my first submission was more than I could have hoped for

For those of you that gave me suggestions for Lana's adventures---sorry—I never know what Lana will do next—I just relay the story. 

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Lana could not believe that she had actually come without having a single finger laid on her. Her breathing was shallow, she could feel the flush that always followed an orgasm. Her nipples were solidly erect, and quite visible through the silk blouse. Her cunt was soaked.

Drew stood, leaving Diane curled up on the rug leaning on the leather armchair. Diane told him that aside from Kiko's assistance, she had loaded all of the contact information into his Palm Pilot—along with the local time in Tokyo. Crossing to Lana, Drew motioned for her to stay seated. He gently stroked her head and said "I'm out of town for the next week, Diane will spend that time bringing you up to speed on our little family here. Listen to her, she knows everything about Enigma there is to know." With a small smile and a wave to Diane, he left for the airport.

The room was quiet for a few moments, then Diane stood up. Without any attempt at getting dressed , she looked at Lana. "Well you're still here" she laughed "and if that didn't scare you off nothing will I suppose!" Diane crossed to Drew's desk and picked up her purse. Standing naked in front of a full length mirror, she began to repair her makeup. Turning aside to Lana, she said' "Lets take a few minutes to get freshened up shall we, then I'll buy dinner??" Lana nodded, still taking the last hour in. Lana excused herself and went into the ensuite, where she used the time to clean up, including removing her panties, which were by now completely soaked through. As she stood looking at her reflection in the vanity mirror, it occurred to that not wearing panties didn't seem as unnatural as she once would have thought.

When Lana came out of the ensuite Diane was just slipping into her dress and Lana had a full frontal view of the delicate chain and charm dangling from Diane's bald cunt lips. As Diane finished dressing she took Lana by the hand and said "Lets eat...sex always makes me hungry"

In the restaurant Diane told Lana the story of how she met Drew.

"I come from quite an abusive family situation. My father was an alcoholic and my mother was diagnosed, too late in life, with clinical depression. At 18, I left home, and to support myself, worked as a stripper. The money was great, and I enjoyed the attention, but by the time I was 22 I was burned out and knew that I could not go on too much longer. So I started looking for a "straight' job. The problem was, I had no skills, no training and certainly couldn't tell anybody what I had been doing for the last 4 years.

I answered an ad for a "Personal Assistant", that's where I met Drew. I remember wearing the frumpiest, most boring suit I had for the interview" the blonde laughed "actually the only one I had"

"Anyway when I met Drew, I had the same reaction you did. I was mesmerized by him. We spoke for two hours. I told him what I wanted from life. Strangely, he did not ask me about what I had been doing, or what my qualifications were. 

At the end of the two hours he looked at me and said "So you're planning on giving up dancing??"

He had known all along. The year before he had a group of Japanese investors visit the office, and of course, entertained them in the way they expected. So for several nights he sat in the club and remembered me from that time.

I told him my plan and he simply stood up and said "Fine, I'll see you Monday morning. I am not exactly sure what your job description will entail, we'll make it up as we go along."

Finally, he smiled and said "Diane, you look so incredibly uncomfortable in that suit. Please don't wear it again, I think you're more the short skirt and heels kind of girl."

"For the next six months he took the time to teach me all about the business, and gave me a lot more responsibility than perhaps I should have had. But I was determined not to let him down. He trusted me and never once made a pass. Six months almost to the day, things changed."

"We were working on a huge contract. Winning that job would take the company to a whole new level. Drew had been working night and day putting the deal together. The nature of the deal was such that I couldn't contribute much, other than eliminating any other distractions from his life."

Diane looked at Lana conspiratorially "Plus, I have to admit, the fact that he was ignoring me sexually, was beginning to get to me. After all, as an ex-stripper I was used to men falling all over me. Drew had all but ignored me. I made a point always to dress the way he liked, and made it obvious that I was receptive to his advances. Still nothing."

Diane dropped her voice to the honey dipped, sexual tone Lana had learned to expect. "So the next morning I dressed to kill; semi sheer silk blouse, no bra; tiny, pleated skirt that barely covered my pussy; spike heels, the works. That entire day I made quite the spectacle of myself, continually dropping files so I could bend over and pick them up in front of Drew. When I came into his office, which was tiny in those days, I would cross and uncross my legs giving him the complete show. Sharon Stone had nothing on me!

As the day came to a close I walked into his office. He was standing leaning against the front of his desk reading a file. Determined to get him to acknowledge me, and help him alleviate some stress I approached him. Without speaking, I started unbuttoning his shirt, worked my way down to his fly, released that beautiful thick cock and gave him the blowjob of the century!"

The two blondes giggled like schoolgirls. It was clear they were becoming fast friends.

"Since that day Drew has not only taught me about the business, but also about what his pleasures and preferences are. It has been a remarkable journey. One I hope you'll enjoy as much as I have. I'll teach you as much as I can."

Lana looked thoughtfully at Diane "If you had told me three days ago what was in store for me in the weeks and months ahead, I would have thought you were crazy. But right now, right here, this just feels right. If you'll take it slowly, I'll do the best I can. "

Diane replied "You have a deal. The boss is out of town for all of next week, so that gives us a bit of a head start. First things first. Monday morning we're going to hit the stores and get you a brand new wardrobe! I'll pick you up at 9 sharp."

By 8:45 Monday morning Lana was waiting downstairs in her apartment lobby. At 9 sharp a candy apple red Boxter convertible with the top down, came roaring up the driveway with Diane at the wheel. Diane was dressed in a tight leather mini skirt with a matching short leather jacket. The skirt was so short that Diane's lacy stocking tops were clearly visible as she sat in the bucket seat. The outfit was, as always complete with heels and jewellery

Minutes later they were on their way to some of the cities most exclusive boutiques. It became clear to Lana that Diane was well known in most of them. First stop was Ivy, an upscale lingerie store. There, they were welcomed by Irma, the proprietor, a stunning younger Sophia Loren lookalike. Diane and Irma kissed and hugged. Lana noticed that the kissing and hugging was not the usual air kissing one would expect, but rather had a sexual overtone to it. In fact, Irma's hand lingered on Diane's leather clad ass. Irma then approached Lana and began to look her over from head to toe.

"Well Diane she is a beauty, and what a luscious set of curves! I can see why you would choose her as your replacement. I'm sure Drew is delighted. I've taken the liberty of laying out a few basics. Come now Lana , off with those clothes! Lana looked at Diane and the blonde nodded. Lana self-consciously stripped down to her bra and panties. Irma laughed "Oh that will never do...off... with the lot!" Soon she was stark naked.

Irma then handed Diane a series of bras, garter belts, bustiers and other assorted pieces. Diane took her time helping Lana try the items on and Irma helped ensure a proper fit. Several times during the fitting process, Lana felt Irma's hands caress her in an obviously sexual manner. Diane would laughingly scold her. Among the items were a set, in various colours, of demi bra's which gave Lana pronounced cleavage but left her now erect nipples bare. Together with a matching garter belt and stockings, Lana felt herself become moist at the reflection in the full-length mirror

With a flash of an American Express card, Diane and Lana were off to find some outerwear. Over the next couple of hours the two women bought a collection of skirts, dresses, tops and blouses. All of their selections were provocative and revealing, and with each purchase Diane would describe to Lana what Drew would like about each particular purchase. Slowly, the young blonde started to understand her boss's preferences. After a light lunch, shoes were the order of the afternoon.

Lana noticed that sometimes, Diane would purchase two of a particular piece of clothing. When asked, Diane told Lana that she always kept some clothing at the lake house and at Drews city home. "In case you don't get home the night before." she winked. Lana blushed. "Which reminds me" Diane snapped her fingers. We need to pick you out a couple of bikini's" When Lana replied that she had a couple all ready Diane quickly explained "Not the kind the Boss likes"

Next stop was a store specializing in tropical wear. Lana knew the store, she had shopped there herself. Diane had Lana try on several thong bottoms, but unlike the earlier purchases did not spend so much time on the fit of the tops. For the first time Lana found herself picking out bikini's based on how revealing they were, rather than how modest. In fact she tried on several wearing a pair of high-heeled sandals Diane had selected. Diane noticed how quickly the young blonde was becoming aware of her body.

At the end of the day, the girls piled an overly large collection of purchases into the tiny trunk of the sports car and Diane dropped Lana off at the apartment, with instructions on the morning. That night Lana spent several hours trying on each piece of clothing. By late evening her cunt was soaked and she had fingered herself to several orgasms from her fantasies. Drew Rice was the central figure in all of them. In the last two she imagined Diane Crawley watching quietly from the sidelines.

Overnight a midsummer heat wave moved into the city. By 9 a.m. the next morning, the heat along with record breaking humidity, was oppressive. When Diane pulled up to Lana's building the young blonde was waiting. Lana looked stunning in one of her new outfits, a red and white patterned sundress, which ended 5 inches above her knees. The dress was low cut, displaying Lana's cleavage, which had been accentuated by a pushup bra. A pair of white strappy sandals showed off Lana's tanned, bare, legs.

Diane whistled a wolf whistle. "Now that's more like it, little one! You look good enough to eat" Lana felt a strange but pleasant twinge in the pit of her stomach at Diane's compliment. As Lana slid into the leather bucket seat she felt the cool leather on the backs of her thighs and her ass as the dress road up. "Today" announced Diane as she slid her hand over and patted Lana on the thigh " we're off to the spa, then we're going to spend the rest of the day by the pool at Drews house. I brought the extra bikinis from yesterday. We can go over some office procedures just as easily from there as anywhere, I have my laptop."

At the spa Lana had her hair trimmed, her makeup made over, a massage, a manicure and a pedicure. Lana looked with amazement at her new nails; long and red. "Just the way the Boss likes them" Diane confirmed. The most memorable part of the spa visit was when Diane and Lana had a Brazilian wax. For Diane it was second nature, for Lana having herself exposed that way for anybody other than her doctor was a little unnerving, especially given the casual conversation that took place during the process. Diane had the attendant leave a small tuft of hair just above Lana's now bald slit. Lana found out that the company had an account with the spa and could access it anytime she felt the need.

Drew Rice's house was nothing like Lana expected. The house and property were situated a 10 minute drive from the office on a cul de sac that ended on a ravine. The house was situated such that it had no adjoining neighbours. The property itself was surrounded by 10 foot tall, old thickly grown hedges, which added to the private nature of the house. The house itself was smaller than Lana expected. When she mentioned this Diane replied "Drew is personally a very private man. His style is luxurious but understated. The flash and glitz of the office is more to impress clients than Drews personal style."

As the car came to a stop Diane turned to Lana "Gosh, it is hot. Lets get into our bikini's first...then we can get a cold glass of wine and a snack. Lana smiled and readily agreed. Inside, the house was simply but luxuriously appointed. The large kitchen opened, through French doors, onto a patio surrounding a small pool. Diane directed Lana to "her" room "although"she said with some sadness "I guess after this week its now technically your room"

Lana hugged the older woman and said, "I'd like you to always consider this your room. Anytime." Diane brightened and suddenly kissed the young blond directly on the mouth. Letting the kiss linger she said, "I knew I had made the right choice. Now lets get changed."

Lana slipped into a bright fire engine red thong bikini that Diane had picked out the previous day. As she tied the brief top around her neck she saw Diane looking at her with a quizzical expression. Lana stopped and said, "Is there something wrong?" Diane laughingly replied "the Boss likes an all over tan, except for the bottom. It's a particular preference of his. He likes me tanned totally on top so that a low-cut dress doesn't show lines..but likes the look of the white thong tan lines on the bottom. So...I don't wear the top!". 

"And so... "Lana laughingly replied and tossing the top at Diane "neither...will I!!"

The two women grabbed cold bottle of white wine, and after filling up generous portions, took their glasses on a tour of the house. Last stop was Drews room. Like the spare room, it was very tastefully decorated with a huge custom-made bed. Like the spare room it had its own small terrace and an absolutely palatial bathroom/jacuzzi/shower enclosure.

Diane said "It's much too hot to work, lets play a little hooky. I'll grab the wine and meet you by the pool" Lana walked out to the pool, and, while passing through the French doors she caught a reflection of herself. She stopped and studied the reflection. She saw a tall, curvy, beautiful...and sexy woman. Lana looked at her figure accentuated by the high-heeled sandals and the thong bottom. With her trimmed hair, new makeup and long red nails she was a striking young woman. Lana was reminded of the first afternoon she tried on T's present, and the immediate aftermath. In a repeat of that event Lana casually tugged on her nipples, but this time she kept her eyes open. Lana only stopped when she heard Diane's heels clicking across the tiled kitchen floor.

Diane saw Lana looking at her reflection. Walking up behind Lana, Diane tucked herself against Lana's bare back and placed her right hand on Lana's hip. Lana could feel Diane's perky breasts and hard nipples press against her. Diane looked at the young woman's reflection, and laying her chin on Lana's shoulder remarked quietly "You certainly are little one, you certainly are." The older blonde terminated the moment by placing a deep kiss at the base of Lana's neck. The two women moved out to the pool deck.

The pool deck, like everything else was tastefully appointed. Lana and Diane sat together on a double size chaise lounge. Over the next hour they finished off the wine while talking about Drew and the company.

Soon Diane turned to Lana and said "While Drew likes you tanned, I don't think he'd be very happy to see you sunburned. Turn over young lady and let me put some lotion on you.

Lana followed Diane instructions. Diane took a generous portion of lotion in her hands, and slowly applied it to Lana's bare back. Lana sighed "Mmmmm, that feels almost as good as the massage this morning" Diane continued her ministrations. As she coated Lana's back her hands moved lower to the high cut waist band of the tiny thong bottom. Continuing her applications the older woman's long fingers moved over the waistband and directly onto Lana firm young ass cheeks. The young blonde started and Diane said "Is that a problem??" "No...I was just surprised...it actually.. feels.. good. Diane applied more lotion and moved off Lana's ass and onto her thighs. As her hands slid towards the inside of the thighs , Diane detected an imperceptible shift of Lana's weight, spreading her legs slightly and putting more pressure on her mound.

Suddenly Diane stopped "Awwww" Lana sighed "finished already?"

"No" Diane replied in her honey dripped tone "Now you have to turn over so that I can do your front. You would like me to do that wouldn't you??" Diane continued as she ran a long red nail down Lana's lower back"

Well...I guess its important that I not burn..."Lana turned over

"Good, now close your eyes and enjoy. It was obvious that Lana's nipples were erect and Diane could glimpse a small patch of moisture dotting the crotch of her thong. Diane applied more lotion purposely avoiding Lana's full breasts. As she moved lower on Lana's stomach the young blonde started to squirm slightly. "Ohhhh that feels so good" moaned the young woman softly, her legs spreading..

Diane knew the time was right. Given the sexually infused last few days, combined with the fact that Lana had not had any sexual connection for well over a year, Diane knew her awakening was due.

Slowly Diane leaned over and ran her tongue over Lana's nipple. The young blonde moaned "Ohhh Diane I shouldn't...we...its not..." Diane lifted her tongue off Lana's nipple and cupped both breasts, gently tugging both nipples. "Shhhh... little one, just lie back"

Diane caressed Lana's nipples with her fingers and with her mouth. Slowly she moved lower down Lana's flat belly, leaving a trail of moist kisses. By now the young blonde was arching her back and lifting her hips off the chaise lounge. Finally Diane slid her long fingers under the waistband of the thong and began to peel it over Lana's hips. Diane smiled when she saw Lana adjust her hips so that the small piece of clothing could be removed easily. Now Lana was naked, her legs spread. When Diane ran her fingers over the young blonde's bald cunt, she was amazed at how wet Lana was. Like a cat, Diane gathered up some of the cream and lifted her fingers to her mouth.

Diane continued her trail of kisses until she was at the top of Lana's slit. Slowly parting Lana lips she allowed a surprisingly large clit to become exposed, and gently licked the small bud.

Lana's response was instantaneous "OHHHHHHHHHHHHH" she moaned as her hips spasmed around Diane's head. Diane let Lana's clit slip out of her lips and continued to lick and suck Lana's young cunt. While attending to Lana's cunt, Diane looked up the length of the now loudly moaning young woman and watched as Lana, eyes still closed, tugged and pinched both nipples.

Within minutes, Diane felt Lana's hip movements increase, lifting and thrusting toward Diane's mouth. Soon the movements became more violent and Diane felt Lana reach down and grab Diane's head , holding her mouth directly onto her clit. Lana let out one, long, rising, moan as her back arched clear off the chaise lounge. Lana held her body rigid like that for several moments finally collapsing back onto the cushion. Diane crawled up beside Lana and gently stroked her hair. Lana was sobbing "When Diane asked the problem, Lana replied smiling between sobs "No, no, no, nothings wrong. I just never, ever came like that. I never knew...it could be...so..." her voice trailed off .




Lana's Leap Pt. 02: The Lessons Begin



Soon Lana recovered, and reaching across to the older woman began to gently run her fingers over Dines nipples and slowly stroke her new nails down over Diane's stomach and over her black thong. Smiling the young blonde whispered "So when do I get to return the favour??



Lana's Leap Pt. 01



Lana sat for a minute taking in the last 15 minutes "But, but…I don't.." Diane cut her off "Neither did I when I started, but you'll have the benefit of my experience and training. It would take dedication and training…and lots of hard work….if you're up to it. The life is everything…." There again that twinkle. "everything… you mentioned to your friend last night…….."

. Just then the small set of walnut doors that Lana assumed led to Drews private office burst open and a large man burst in. "Goddamn infernal machines!!" he blusterd "I swear to God if my windows opened the whole works would go right out onto Bay Street!!!" Diane leapt up to help her boss. Lana turned to look at the source of the commotion-- and felt the wind go out of her and at the same time beads of moisture rapidly formed along her pussy lips.

It was him…the man from her fantasy. Drew Rice was tall , husky with not an ounce of fat. He had a full head of hair and a well-trimmed beard. He reminded people of a younger Sean Connery. While not classically handsome Drew was often referred to as a "mans man" .But what struck Lana were his eyes. Drew had the most hypnotic set of deep dark, luminous eyes. Eye that penetrated to your very soul as Lana's grandmother used to say. He was even dressed in black and grey

When Drew realized that Diane had someone in with her he immediatley pulled himself upright and apologized for the intrusion. When Diane introduced Lana he smiled and shook her hand. His warm hand enveloped hers and his smile made her weak at the knees. She could not look away from those eyes. "I'm very pleased to meet you. Just before I dropped Diane off last night she told me a little bit about you. I apologize for not being able to spend time with you today…..I hope you like what you hear. I have every confidence in whatever choice she makes."

Lana barely managed to croak out a few pleasantries. By now she was in full precoital flush. An observation that did not go unnoticed by Diane.

Drew quickly turned to Diane "Di, I'm on conference call with that bandit from Hong Kong and I need the last quarter figures. I think my computers broken again. Lana watched with fascination as Diane quickly calmed this bear of a man. "I doubt its broken" she smiled…" but let me call it up and I'll send it to your printer. She went behind her desk and minutes later Lana could hear the whine of a printer thru the door . Drew excused himself back into his lair. "Perhaps we can talk again—tomorrow afternoon?? He looked at Diane and she nodded. As the door closed Diane sat back down chuckling " That's not a good example of the great man in action" she laughed "He's the smartest, most street savvy man I know, but he just is not genetically encoded to handle computers"

Diane reached over to Lana and patted her knee lightly "So heard enough….or…"she tilted her head towards Drews office "…seen enough to make you stick around for a little lunch??" The roaring in Lana's head had not quite subsided, so she settled for bobbing her head in the affirmative. Diane looked at her watch "Good because we have reservations downstairs at La Perla in 15 minutes. Lets take a few minutes to get freshened up and I'll give you a quickie tour.

Diane escorted Lana through the office which was as well appointed as the inner sanctum. What immediately struck Lana was that the office was filled with very attractive women. When she mentioned it to Diane, the executive smiled. "In this office we have just over 40 employees. With the exception of our computer services section on the 53rd floor, all of our staff here are women. That's the way the boss likes it. I'll tell you more about that later. Now, I don't know about you, but I'm starving."

Lunch was filled with the nitty gritty of the job description. Lana felt confident she could handle the initial responsibilities they were just a variation of her managers position at the restaurant. After she had that in hand, Diane wanted her to train in the business side, spending time with each department, slowly gaining experience..

As lunch wound up Diane turned serious' Make no mistake about this job Lana. As Drews' personal assistant your job comes first…over everything. You are, for all intents and purposes, on 24 hr call. You will have a company celfone and a pager of which only Drew and myself have the number. When he calls, you go, it's as simple as that.

"For this you will be very well compensated." Diane told her the salary and Lana was shocked. It was easily three times what she was making at the restaurant—including tips. " Drew has a country house on Lake Joseph, and a lovely little beach house in Mexico. They are available for your use. As a matter of fact Drew likes to work at the lake, so you'll spend quite a bit of time up there. In addition, as part of Drews' "inner circle" which includes myself and the department heads, you'll receive a very generous clothing allowance. As you saw, Drew is very particular about the way we dress." She smiled and the twinkle returned.

"Finally and just as importantly I'll answer the question you wanted to ask for the last two hours" Dianes voice took on the sexy honeyed tone it had earlier in the day "What question is that??" Lana asked trying to sound surprised. "Sex" Diane said softly' "You want to know whether or not there is a sexual relationship between Drew and myself.??

" The answer is yes" she said without a hint of embarrassment.

"I told you that I am devoted to him and look after all his personal needs that includes those of a sexual nature" 

So you're his girlfriend??" Lana tried to put their relationship in her own limited terms. Diane laughed softly "Heavens no!" Drew Rice with a "girlfriend"?? I can't even envision what that would look like" No, no, no lets just say it is a very enjoyable perk to the job. Drew Rice is one of the sexiest, most deliciously arousing men I have ever known. He is without a doubt the most amazing in bed….or where ever else he decides to take you.!" She said with a knowing laugh. "I noticed your reaction to him.."

Lana, clearly flustered stumbled on her answer. "Well I…. he is…I just…" Diane cut her off. "Oh, he is all that…and more. You're not the first woman he has had that effect on"

"Now the next question is "Do I expect you to sleep with him??" The answer is you'd be crazy not to..but is certainly not a deal breaker. I want to hire you because of your drive to get ahead. But I also want to hire you knowing that you want some excitement and …what was it you said you wanted dirty, kinky, nasty, sex? Well little one, you'll certainly get that here." Lana blushed at Dianes accurate recollection of her conversation with T.

Diane signaled for the check "Tell you what…this is a lot to take in in one day. Why don't you go home think about it. If you are still interested come back tomorrow afternoon, say 3ish, meet Drew formally and chat with him. Lana nodded silently. Diane smiled "Good. Oh and by the way find something a little more revealing to wear? Drew likes his women dressing a little on the sexy side. Now let me pop you in cab …on Enigma. 

By the time the cab dropped Lana off at her building the crotch of her pantyhose was soaked, her nipples erect and sensitive. As quickly as the door shut behind her Lana stripped lay down on her bed and, without further adieu masturbated to a crashing orgasm.

This time the man had a face

That night Lana lay awake replaying the days events. Finally she drifted off to sleep dreaming of Drew Rice. In the morning she called T and told her about the interview—leaving out the sexual overtones. With T's usual directness her advice to Lana was straight forward, and filled with common sense. "Girlfriend, unless you marry into Tonys family you'll never get any further ahead at the restaurant. This sounds like a great opportunity—go for it!" T was just about to go on a moth long buying trip and made Lana promise to keep her informed by email.

For two hours after she hung up, Lana lay on the couch staring at the ceiling. Quietly, with increasing determination she stood up and went to her closet. The next two hours were a whirlwind of activity, at the end of which Lanas bedroom looked like a clothing grenade had gone off. The sad truth was, that aside from her green cocktail dress, the young blonde had nothing sexy to wear. All those years with Brad had dulled her appetite for shopping for something provocative.

Finally she decided on a simple black skirt, not terribly short, although Lana rolled the waist up just a touch. On top she wore a white silk blouse buttoned to the neck which, while not tight draped her breasts in a very attractive manner. 3 inch pumps completed the outfit along with some simple silver jewelery. Lana left her well tanned legs bare.

At 5 minutes to 3 Lana stepped out of the cab a the elevator whisked high above the city to Enigmas office. The redhead receptionist was behind the desk and called Diane as Lana stepped of the elevator. Within minutes the GM of Enigma strode out of the smoked glass doors. Diane took Lana inside and to her office.

"I'm very glad you decided to come back. Drew and I had a long conversation last night. She smiled that sly smile again. We're both very much on the same page. We'd like you to join us here, as soon as possible."

Lana swallowed and quietly replied "I think I'd like that too" "Excellent" cried the older woman and hugged Lana. Diane then indicated that the afternoon's plan was for her to get a more detailed tour of the office and then meet with Drew later that afternoon. 

As Diane walked behind her desk to make the arrangements, Lana was once again struck by the sexuality that oozed from the woman. Diane was dressed in a midnight blue, knee length, cashmere, wrap around dress. The dress was fastened, as far as Lana could see by a simple belt made out of the same material. Like Lana her tanned skin allowed her to go without stockings. She wore 4 inch strappy sandals and the outfit was complete with an interesting collection of gold jewellery. As Diane strode around the office, the dress parted and the tall woman displayed an amazing expanse of creamy thigh.

As Diane led Lana through the office, she was stopped by a young Oriental woman. The young woman was carrying a small sheaf of forms and asked Diane for her signature. When Diane finished quickly signing the papers, she introduced Lana. "Kiko is our far Eastern expert, she speaks 4 or 5 languages including Japanese and both major Chines dialects. Diane then turned to Kiko "So everything set up for Tokyo? Kiko nodded. "Which hotel did you two decide on? When Kiko told her Diane replied "Oh he'll really like that one…very private and very luxurious. And if the rest of your wardrobe is anything like your new dress here, he'll be even happier." Lana examined Kiko's dress whicjh was a light, almost transparent white guaze. It was very short and almost gossamer in weight so that when the woman walked it floated tantalizingly just below her slim ass. Kiko clearly was not wearing a bra, for her nipples were very evident.

"Give my love to your parents" Diane concluded the conversation.

After meeting all of the department heads that were in the office Diane directed Lana to Drew's office while she collected the appropriate paperwork for Lana's new job. 

The CEO's office was a larger more luxurious version of his GM's. Once again Lana had the exact same reaction to Drew Rice. While he motioned for her to sit in one of his leather armchairs he sat across from her. Lana felt her nipples harden in arousal, along with the moisture collecting between her legs. They talked for almost an hour before Diane reappeared carrying an envelope full of forms for Lana to fill out.. When she did she took a seat half perched on the arm of Drews chair. Crossing her legs Dianes dress slid open to the hip. She did not attempt to close it.

With a casual glance at Diane, Drew concluded the conversation by asking Lana if she had any further questions. When Lana indicated that she had none, the CEO stood up and shook Lana's hand welcoming her on board. Turning to Diane he casually stroked the thigh of his former Personal Assistant with one hand while glancing at his watch with the other. "Well Di'' he said "You've done a hell of a job, I'm very happy with your choice. Now I think its that time of the day and we should seal the deal with our usual end of day cocktail…..scotch for me, and ……..white wine for you two???" Diane nodded and moved across the office out of Lana's field of vision. Drew turned to Lana and focused those eyes directly, Lana thought, into her soul.

"Now that you are part of the Enigma family, we have a few traditions. This one goes back to the early days of the company….about six months after you started Di??" He turned to Diane. So did Lana.

"Yes, about then" the blonde replied huskily. When Lana turned she could not believe her eyes. Diane had slipped out of her dress and began to cross back to the armchairs. Diane was naked except for her shoes jewellery , and a thin gold belly chain bearing a single charm. She was carrying a small tray with glasses.

"Lana , I'm sure you remember or conversation yesterday . Drew is subject to a great deal of stress. I take it upon myself to remove as much of that stress as possible. At the end of most business days, we have this little ritual" Diane placed the two wine glasses on the low coffee table and walked over and knelt in front of Drew with the heavy crystal scotch glass.

As Drew sipped his scotch, Diane leaned over and stroked his obvious hard on through his trousers. Dre caressed Dianes hair. Soon Diane expertly unzipped Drews pants and withdrew his thick, uncut cock. Diane looked back over her shoulder to ensure that Lana had a clear view and ran her tongue over the purple tip of the rapidly hardening cock. Lana did in fact have a clear view plus that of Dianes well rounded ass. Lana had noticed that Dianes tan was an allover one…except for the obvous outline of a thong bikin bottom. But what transfixed Lana the most was her clear, and close up view of Dianes bald and obviously soaked cunt. Dianes cunt was pierced with two tiny gold rings, one in each labia. Between each ring was a loosely strung fine gold chain. As Diane continued to deep throat her boss, her bobbing head gave motion to the chain, and it swung gently between Dianes legs. Diane now reached down bewteen her legs and frantically began to tug on her large clit. Lana had never seen anything like it. Nor had she felt the reaction building inside her.

Lana looked up from the rear view of Diane into Drews eyes. "Does this offend you" he asked in a deep voice. Lana shook her head slowly. "Does it arouse you?" Lana imperceptibly nodded. Diane looked back and smiled as she ran her tongue up the thick shaft.

It had been building in Lana for the last few minutes, and now she could not believe what was about to happen. As Diane's head began to bob more rapidly and her fingers flash over her cunt, she saw Drew's grasp of her hair stiffen and his hips gently rocking. Lana realized it was a snapshot from her dream, and the full immensity of this moment struck her.

So did the orgasm that crashed through her.

As the young blonde felt herself go she watched as both Drew Rice and Diane reached their own climax. Lana had never had an orgasm that was truly exhausting. Until today. The room remained quiet as Diane laid her head in Drews lap and licked overflow come from her long fingers and the tip of Drews cock.

Drew looked at his watch and whispered "What time is my flight?" Diane smiled up at him and said "you just have enough time if you leave in the next 5 minutes" As she was saying that she was tucking Drews cock back inside his trousers. "What time do I get to Tokyo" he asked. It'll be 9 p.m. tomorrow night. Don't worry, Kiko has everything with her...she'll go over it with you on the flight"

Lana suddenly realized that Kiko was not going, as she had assumed, for a romantic trip with her boyfriend, but rather with her boss. Clearly, Drew was going to enjoy the sexual attentions of Kiko for the duration of the trip.

Lana knew she was at the beginning of a strange new adventure.