The Protege chapter 6 - Sex Stories

The Protege chapter 6

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I crawled like cat woman after her prey. Cynthia pulled her desk chair to the side of the bed and stood in front of it, while I stalked Rosario until she backed her thighs against the foot of the bed. She sat and crab walked up onto the bed looking at me the entire time.

Meanwhile Cynthia retrieved the silver bullet from the nightstand and returned to standing in front of the chair. "Ms. Carmichael, could you please come remove my panties for me. You know how I feel about soiled panties." She smiled.

I crawled to her and rose to my knees. "May I please take off your panties Ms. Cynthia?" I asked biting my lower lip for affect.

"Thank you for your manners Ms. Carmichael. You may."

I traced my fingers up her smooth toned legs sliding them under her dress. I gripped them at her hips and pulled the panties slowly down.

"This would be much better if I removed your skirt first." I said smiling up at her.

"You are an insatiable little slut, aren't you? Tempting as that sounds my darling, this is Rosario's moment. I have our little friend to help me enjoy the show." She held up the silver bullet.

Oh, how I've loved that little treasure, I thought to myself. Then she held it in front of my mouth, and I took it in sucking and licking it for her, while I pulled off her red silk panties. She took the dildo away as I felt her moisture on the panties and brought them to my nose taking in her scent. My eyes closed as I breathed her in.

"May I keep them, ...

... please." I asked sweetly.

"You're such a naughty girl Ms. Carmichael. Unfortunately, I need them. I'm planning a little shopping this afternoon and can't go commando." I blushed, yet again, recalling being commando with Cynthia during our business dinner.

She extended her hand and I gave her the panties." Thank you, Ms. Carmichael. I think Ms. Rosario is ready for you." She sat in the chair wide eyed.

I turned and Rosario was posed on the bed in a stunningly provocative pose. The flush of excitement that rushed through me was staggering. She was laying on her back with her right hand behind her head and left hand on the pillow above. Her head was tilted and turned to the left looking at us. Those deep brown eyes stared hungrily with an allure that took my breath. Her soft pink lips slightly parted begged to be kissed along with her cute subtle nose.

I vaguely recall the buzz of the silver bullet in the back of my mind when I rose and moved to the foot of the bed. Her golden-brown skin looked smooth and uniform in color except for a dime sized slightly darker birth mark on her left side below her arm pit, next to her breast. The urge to kiss it was quite strong.

Her eyes followed me making me wetter by the second. Her breasts were smooth, round and spread slightly to the outside as she lay before me. They looked firm and more than a handful with quarter sized dark pink areola and pencil eraser sized nipples at full attention.

Below her breasts the slight ripple ...