She Thought She Was the Boss Pt. 02

Please read part 1 before continuing.

Angie jumped at the sharp ring of her phone, her heart skipping a beat. She fumbled for it on the nightstand, her fingers racing around before she finally grabbed it. Allen's name flashed on the screen. She hesitated, her heart starting to race. Oh my god, I can't answer him now--not lying here naked and not after.. She set the phone down, deciding to call him back later.

The sound of running water pulled her attention toward the bathroom. She quietly opened the bathroom door seeing Maria through the glass shower door. Angie's eyes lingered, taking in Maria's body. She was young, her body a perfect example of her age.. small, perky breasts, a toned but not overly muscular build, and skin that glowed with a light brown, almost tan hue. She was beautiful, Angie thought, a pang of jealousy creeping in as she glanced down at her own body. After two kids, her breasts weren't nearly as perky, her hips were wider. But she'd worked hard to stay in shape, at 49 she was proud of what she'd maintained.

Maria turned, her eyes meeting Angie's through the glass. She smiled warmly, her voice soft but inviting. "Good morning. Come shower with me."

Angie's cheeks flushed. Shower with her? She hesitated, then nervously giggled "Oh, I don't know..."

Maria opened the shower door just enough to motion her in. "Come on, no sense in being shy now, besides It'll help us get ready faster. It's our last day, you know."

Angie bit her lip, her heart pounding as thought about it. She walked over, her better judgment betraying her as she slowly stepped toward the shower, "What am I doing"she thought to herself. She again thought of Allen and guilt started to creep over her, but as the steam from the shower enveloped her as she stepped inside, the warm water instantly started to soothe her nerves.

Maria stood there, her eyes roaming over Angie's body. "You look fantastic," she said, her voice low and approving. She reached out, turning Angie around gently. Maria's body pressed against Angie's back, she could feel Marias breast rubbing against her sensitive skin, her breath warm against her ear as she whispered, "You were perfect last night."

A shiver ran down Angie's spine, her skin prickling with anticipation. Maria's hands began to move, lathering soap onto Angie's back and arms. The touch was gentle.. loving, Angie couldn't help but lean into it. But then Maria's hands drifted lower, her fingers grazing the curve of Angie's ass before slipping between her cheeks. Angie gasped as Maria's fingertips teased her most sensitive area.. gently circling her asshole, then moving to her pussy. Her knees grew weak, her body trembling with desire.

"Maria..." Angie's voice was barely a whisper, her pussy on fire. Any thoughts of Allen were gone now, replaced by the overwhelming need for more. Maria's fingers began pressing gently against Angie's asshole. Angie froze, she tried not to tense up she was surprised by how good it felt. "Oh god..." is all she could say.

After a couple minutes Maria pulled her hand back, her voice soft. "Turn around."

Angie obeyed, her body moving almost on its own. Maria's lips found hers in a gentle kiss, her hands roaming over Angie's body. One hand cupped her breast, thumb brushing over her nipple as the other slipped between her legs. Maria giggled softly, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I'm going to clean you up down there."

Angie's brow furrowed. "What do you mean?"

"I'm going to shave you," Maria said, her tone playful but firm.

Angie's stomach flipped. "I don't know about that. My husband likes it like this, I.. I keep it trimmed."

Maria giggled again, she grabbed Angie's hand and rubbed her smooth shaven pussy against it, "If he likes it like that, he'll love it like this. Come on, let's get out and I'll take care of it for you."

Angie hesitated but found herself nodding. They stepped out of the shower, drying off quickly. Maria led her to the bed, laying her down on a towel. "Trust me," she said, her voice soothing as she pressed a deep kiss to Angie's lips. Angie's protests died in her throat as Maria reached for the razor, soap, and a glass of warm water.

"Open your legs," Maria instructed, her tone was still soft but now commanding.

Angie's heart raced as she thought to herself, "how could this be happening.. just yesterday Maria was my employee, I hardly know her, now I'm naked with my legs spread." No one but her doctor has seen her pussy open like this before not even her husband. Maria began to shave her, her movements slow and deliberate. Angie's initial fears faded as the sensation began to feel oddly good, even relaxing.

"You're doing great," Maria murmured, her voice encouraging. When she was finished, she took a warm washcloth and wiped Angie's pussy, the gentle touch sending sparks of pleasure through her. "There. You look beautiful."

Angie glanced down, surprised at the sight. It did look... sexy.

Maria stayed between her legs, a mischievous grin on her face. "Just one more thing left to do."

"What's that?" Angie asked, her voice trembling.

Maria answered by lowering her mouth to Angie's pussy, her lips closing around her clit. Angie's back instinctively arched up, her legs opening wider as a moan escaped her lips.. "Maria.. please." As Maria's tongue swirled around her clit, her hands gripping Angie's thighs to keep her in place. Angie's hands gripped the sheets, her body trembling with pleasure.

"I'm going to cum already," Angie gasped, her hips moving involuntarily. Maria didn't slow down, as her tongue dove deeper she placed a finger against Angie's asshole putting just the tip inside her. Angie cried out, her orgasm ripping through her with an intensity she had never felt. Maria didn't stop, she pushed Angie's knees apart further her tongue working her through another orgasm. Angies body was shaking, it was such a powerful release that Angie almost started to cry.

When Maria finally pulled back, she kissed her way up Angie's body, her lips soft and tender against her skin. She stroked Angie's hair, her eyes filled with warmth. "You're amazing," she whispered before pressing a deep, passionate kiss to Angie's lips. Angie could taste herself on Maria's mouth, but it wasn't unpleasant. It was... intoxicating.

The phone rang again, breaking the spell. Angie's heart sank as she reached for it, knowing she had to answer this time. "Hi, Allen," she said, trying to sound normal.

"Hey, I was worried when you didn't answer earlier," Allen's voice came through the line.

"Sorry, I was running late and couldn't talk," Angie replied, guilt creeping into her chest. Maria lay beside her, her fingers trailing lightly over Angie's skin. They made some small talk about their days and how he was ready for her to come home.

"Well I'm running late too," Allen said. "I've got to go love ya."

"I love you too," Angie said, her eyes locked on Maria's naked body. When she hung up, Maria sat up, her gaze soft but intense.

"Breakfast before the meetings?" Maria asked, her hand finding Angie's.

"Yes, but we should hurry" Angie replied. They quickly got ready for the day, they dressed not saying much to each other, but as they were about to leave Maria grabbed Angie's hand pulled her close and gave her a small kiss "This could be our last night together," she said, her voice filled with passion and a little regret. Angie's heart raced, her mind already spinning with possibilities.