Lesbian Gigolo by Daphne DeChenne Page B

knew she was on the right track.
     
    “We are turning our attention now to the future and recovery. This means … “ Laura continued, as she moved forward in her seat to further expose herself to Samantha. Her employees interpreted her shifting body language as a sign of enthusiasm and interest. Which it was.
     
    Samantha took the cue, pushed her hands under Laura’s skirt until she had an ass cheek in each hand and thrust her face into the tantalizing and wanting muff in front of her. She ran her tongue over and around Laura’s erect clit and, using just the tip of her tongue, she flicked around and just inside her increasingly-wet vagina.
     
    “At the end of the day,” Laura continued, “what happens abroad impacts us … “ With Sam’s tongue now probing deep inside Laura’s pussy, she reached with a free hand to retrieve a dual-vibrator from the leather bag next to her. The vibrator was curved at the base and a second, smaller, anal vibrator protruded underneath. Samantha briefly pulled her face from between Laura’s thighs, gently inserted the vibrator and turned it on low.
     
    “Wo! Uh … I mean, we had several converations with … “ Laura responded as the vibrator began to work its magic. Samantha smirked and started suckling Laura’s clit as she slowly increased the speed of her vibrator thrusts. Laura’s thighs suddenly clamped hard against the sides of Samantha’s head as the meeting continued: “… and at our annual review on Friday … “
     
    Samantha pressed harder and harder against Laura’s strong thighs to suck and lick her clit while probing deep into her hot, juicy pussy. Sam felt herself coming to the verge of orgasm from just having the privilege of consuming this beautiful, powerful woman at will. The turn-on was overwhelming, and it drove her to pour her entire heart and soul into every touch. She suddenly switched to long, slow licks of Laura’s clit while continuing to pound her throbbing pussy and ass with the dual-head vibrator. Laura apparently approved of this manuever, because she quickly crossed her legs behind Samantha’s neck and pulled her face and the vibrator as tight as possible against her.
     
    Samantha continued licking Laura’s clit, then sucked, then licked, then sucked again, until she could feel Laura’s hips starting to reflexively buck. She was fighting it, Sam could tell. “The economic crisis will end. It is just a question of when,” she heard her say. She knew Laura was wrapping up the meeting, so she gave one final push. She thrust the vibrator deeper than ever, sucked Laura’s clit hard, swirled her tongue around the tip and sucked as much of it into her mouth as possible. As Sam’s lips suctioned tightly around Laura’s excited pussy, and her new vibrator moved in and out faster than ever, she felt Laura let go … exploding in Sam’s mouth. The boss’s entire being was overflowing with pleasure as Samantha heard her say, “One moment please …“ to the webcam audience. For at least 15 seconds there was total silence as multiple waves of orgasm flowed through Laura and onto Sam’s face. All the while, Laura looked intently at her BlackBerry while pretending to be reading something either shocking, horrifying or exceedingly bizarre judging by her facial expressions.
     
    After the final rush of pleasure shot through Laura’s body and her leg-grip on Samantha relaxed, she said, “Okay, just got a strange text from a client. As I was saying …“ With five minutes to spare before the end of the meeting, Samantha took a little time to enjoy herself. She got on her knees, fingered her own wet pussy and used her free hand to massage Laura’s soft, creamy thighs and feel her warm, spent glory box. Within seconds, Samantha had her own intense orgasm. Money wasn’t the only perk of this job. Sam adored women, and loved her work, and as she leaned in to give Laura’s gorgeous pussy one last gentle kiss good-bye, she found herself