The Protege chapter 2 - Sex Stories

The Protege chapter 2

... me Leasie, my heart fluttered like a love sick teen. Her eyes obliterated any shred of common sense that remained.

"I want to, yes! Let's do it, please!" I said, with way too much excitement.

I was panting and biting my lip as my wetness grew. I held out my hand and showed her how I was trembling. She did the same.

"Are you sure Ms. Carmichael?" I nodded. "Have you ever made love to a woman before?" I shook my head. "Neither have I, so we want to explore things together?" The heat between my legs was like nothing I could recall. I nodded emphatically. "I can have the form here in 5 minutes, do you want me to make the call?" she said, looking at me hungrily.

"Yes!" was all I could get out. My panties clung to my wetness.

I wanted to peel that dress off her and take her on the conference table, but the conference room walls were clear glass on the upper half, giving full view to everyone outside. She dialed the conference speaker phone. "Madelaine speaking."

"Hello, Madelaine, this is Cynthia, I am going to need a personal relationship mutual consent form brought to the main conference room, right away. Please have if filled out with my name and Ms. Carmichael's please," she said, without breaking eye contact.

I swallowed, my mouth dry with excitement. A few moments later Madelaine arrived with the documents. She entered, sat next to me and placed the documents on the table. Then she pushed a button on a control panel in the table and the blinds went down, ...

... blocking any view in or out.

Madelaine broke the ice, "Hello Alecia, it's a pleasure to meet you. Let me start by saying you are in France, the country of romance. These situations are embraced here without the judgement it seems to carry in The United States. Congratulations on finding love. It is a special thing when it happens." I wanted to jump in when she said love, but kept quiet. "First, I want you to look me in the eye."

I did as she asked. "Now, Alecia, are you signing this of your own free will without pressure or influence, or fear for your job?"

"Yes, no pressure at all," I replied honestly.

She looked at Cynthia. "Same question Cynthia, are you signing this without duress of any kind?"

"Yes, I am," she said, as her foot touched my right shin and slowly caressed her way up toward my inner thigh.

I nearly jumped out of my seat and was happy to see Madelaine was looking at Cynthia and did not seem to notice. As she continued, I mindlessly spread my legs, giving her access.

Madelaine slid a copy to each of us, "Read these over, initial each page and sign at the end."

As I began to read the first page her foot pressed against my wetness causing me to moan slightly.

"Uh, Mmm," I sighed trying to make it sound like I was agreeing. I nodded for effect and initialed the first page, flipping to next as she pressed more firmly, I nearly spread wide enough to hit Madelaine under the table.

Cynthia began to apply full pressure to my soaked pussy ...