HER WEAKNESS

5.

SMUT AHEAD XXX

I couldn’t sleep.

When I got home mum asked how my day had been and I didn’t know how to reply. I feigned exhaustion but sleep never came. My brain was rattled by Ingrid’s words.

What did I want?

Did I want her to kiss me?

Yes.

I didn’t even have to think about it but what did that mean. Do I like girls? Am I a lesbian?

I turned my laptop on and put into the search engine- Am I a lesbian quiz

First question- Have you ever felt an attraction to a woman before?

Yes.

2- Have you ever felt an attraction to a man before?

I’m not sure.

3- Can you imagine having s*x with a women?

Yes.

4- When talking to a woman do you notice her body first?

Yes.

5- Have you ever kissed a woman before and liked it?

Yes

6- Do you want to be kissed again?

Yes.

Results pending ....

You’re 85% Lesbian.

We suggest watching some videos to check your arousal levels.

I put my earphones into the laptop and tapped on the first video. The woman did look much different from Ingrid. Her breasts were just as big as she shoved the younger girl on the office desk ripped off her panties and started licking away at her.

I wriggled, their moans causing me to feel a wetness in between my legs. The thought of Ingrid making me do that was turning me on. I slid my hand down my pyjama shirts and started rubbing slowly to their moans of pleasure. I came just as the girl squirted all over boss.

Did this mean I was a lesbian or that I just felt an attraction for Ingrid?

No she was my boss and I hardly knew her. Tomorrow I would see her in a new light.

I wore a midi skirt and black shirt with loafers to work. I walked and didn’t run. I was on time and I sat immediately behind my desk when I entered. Ingrid came in not long after but I avoided eye contact.

“Good morning, Amy.”

Her voice sounded so tempting I looked up without thinking. “Good morn-“

I stopped mid sentence realising that there was a woman on her arm.

I felt a wave of jealousy rush over me.

“This is Harriet, my other secretary. She handles things here and at home. Something I want you to learn as well. She will teach you the ropes.” She left us alone.

Harriet seemed nice as she smiled sweetly at me or so I thought when suddenly she walked around the desk and whispered. “Don’t think for a second that your keeping this job. You’ll be running home crying by the end of the day.”

She made good on her promise.

She told me the wrong coffee order.

Told me that I had to reject important phone calls. By lunch time I thought Ingrid would be the one crying as she called me into the office a look of frustration on her face.

“I have misjudged you Amy. I thought you wanted this job.”

“I do,” I pleaded. I needed this for uni but I also liked being here.

“So why are you so hell bent on destroying it today?”

“It’s not me. Harriett has been stabbing me in the back every chance she gets. It was her that told me to reject-“

Ingrid put her hand up. “Harriett has worked for me for a year. Do you honestly expect me to believe that she’s sabotage me now.”

I didn’t know how to reply. It was taking everything in me not to cry.

“Show me I didn’t make a mistake.”

I nodded and left the room. I needed to get to the toilets before I really did cry. I could hear laughter in the kitchen as I passed.

“I don’t know what Ingrid was thinking. The girl is useless. It was too easy to pin everything on her. And trust me when I say I’m just getting started.”

I felt a presence behind me and when I looked it was Ingrid. She looked baffled but when her eyes made contact with mine I shook my head and stormed off.

“Amy.” She called. “Amy stop now.”

I darted into the toilets and to the furthest cubicle I almost got the door shut when her hand came flying out and stopped the door. She barged in locking the door behind me and pushed me so my face was pressed against the tile wall.

“I do not like repeating myself, or having to chase after people.” Her hand tightened in my hair. “Do not run from me again. Is that understood?” She growled.

I did reply at her first and her grip in my hair tightened as she pushed against me her knee dangerously wedged between my legs.

“Do you understand?” She asked again.

“Yes.”

She sniffed my hair, rubbing her nose against my cheek. “I’m sorry,” she whispered. “I should have had more confidence in you.” She giggled quietly to herself and leaned in close so I could smell the coffee on her mouth. “I can feel how wet you are, Sweetheart. My knee is practically soaked.”

My cheeks flushed red as I felt her take a step back her hold on me loosening but I didn’t move and didn’t when she hitched my skirt over my butt and pulled my panties down. She wiped her hand along my wetness and it took everything in me not to gasp and then she bent down her head disappearing from my line of sight as she licked teased and sucked. My knee was hitched higher for better access and I had to put my hand over my mouth to stop the moans from escaping. It was amazing. She was amazing. Her tongue was amazing as she lapped at my juices. I quivered above her, feeling a release coming when suddenly the bathroom door opened. Two girls came in.

“I can’t believe the nerve on Harriett.”

“I’m not worried. Ingrid will see to her. The boss isn’t someone I’d want to cross.”

They did their make up all while my hand covered my mouth securely, Ingrids tongue flicking torturously slow. The minute the door was shut, Ingrid picked up her paced until I was shaking.

“I’m gunna c*m. I’m gunna-“

I squirted all over Ingrid. I didn’t even know I could do that. She didn’t seem to mind though as she lapped up any leaking juices after I finished.

“That’s the second time you’ve ruined one of my shirts, luckily this time I came prepared.”

I turned around and watched as she pulled off her soaking top and put her blazer on top. No one would be any the wiser. I hadn’t even noticed she took it off. I was too distracted.

“I will fire Harriett.”

“No dont. Please.” I begged. I didn’t want the girl hating me anymore. “Please.”

“Go on a date with me.”

“What?”

“If you want her to keep her job then you have to go on a date with me.”

“Ok.” I replied with a little bit of excitement.

“Stick your tongue out.” I did as she said as watched as she came closer to me, her mouth wrapped around my tongue and she sucked on it before her tongue danced in my mouth and mine danced in hers. I felt her hand slither down to my v****a again.

“Ingrid.” I said pulling away. “We need to get back to work.”

She smiled and bent down picking up my panties. “Fine but I’m keeping these hostage.”

I could do nothing as she pocketed my lilac panties and left me in the stall with my skirt up by my hips and my v****a completely naked for the rest of the working day.