HR: The Intern, Kaylee, Pt. 02

Human Resources: The Intern, Kaylee, Part 2

Kaylee's work at the Firm was much less glamorous than she'd thought it would be. Instead of actually designing print graphics, she was mostly used for grunt work, making copies, getting drinks as needed, and some file-management activities on the computers. But, she knew she was starting on the ground floor.

Her work with Ms. Bostwick continued, with the older woman driving her to and from work, and for giving her... mentoring... every couple of days. She'd even been called into a meeting with Mrs. Patterson once, presumably to make sure her work at the Firm was going well. But it ended up being a make-out session, with the older woman bringing her to orgasm with her fingers while the intern sat on her lap.

All in all, she was satisfied with the work she was doing, and she was learning a lot with the... extracurricular... activities. They were just not a part of her original expectation. It seemed like a lot of people in the advertising industry were a little... sexual... at work.

On Thursday of her second week, Ms. Bostwick called Kaylee to her office. At 10am, Kaylee knocked on her door.

"You wanted to see me?" she asked, standing in the doorway.

"Yes... Kaylee, come in."

Kaylee came into the office and stood in front of the desk. She knew better than to have a seat without being told to. She received a pretty good talking-to and spanking after her first infraction. She found out quickly that spanking her was their way of correcting any behavioral infractions.

Emily gathered a manilla folder together that was about a half-inch thick and handed it to her. "Please take this down to legal and have them sign it. In fact, I want you to get it signed by Ms. Terrington specifically. And don't leave until it's signed, then bring it back to me. Do you understand?"

Kaylee nodded.

"You do whatever you have to to get Ms. Terrington to sign this today."

Kaylee nodded and took the folder. "Yes ma'am. Is that all ma'am?"

"Yes it is," Emily said. "Let them know that this is urgent. The client is coming in tomorrow to start work immediately. Also, I'm going to need your help with them tomorrow. I'd like you to assist Ms. Pruit and Ms. Canyon with anything they need. That will be your only job tomorrow... keeping them very happy. Is that clear?"

"Yes ma'am," Kaylee said, nodding. In just a short week, Kaylee had learned exactly how to defer to Ms. Bostwick. She learned that her mentor liked promptness and curt responses. She also learned that the woman's libido peaked just after bedtime and that she would indeed have nights with little sleep over the next few months.

"Pruit?" Kaylee asked. "Is she...?"

"Yes," Emily nodded. "She's the granddaughter of the Firm's founder Michelle Pruit. That's one of the reasons were working on this campaign. This is actually kind of an odd advertising campaign for us."

Kaylee was excited. She was going to actually work with a member of the Pruit family! "And Ms. Canyon?" Kaylee asked.

"Natasha Canyon is an entrepreneur, getting into a lot of different things, make-up, clothing, that sort of thing," Ms. Bostwick said. "We'll be helping her advertise a new perfume she developed. She's a force to be reckoned with. She started her career just over ten years ago in the porn industry and is a highly popular there. She has over a thousand film credits under her belt. She's smart, beautiful, and wealthy."

"Oh," Kaylee said softly, a little intimidated and a little excited to work with such a successful woman. This was definitely going to be an experience for her.

"That's all for right now, if you don't have any other questions," Emily said, opening another manilla folder and turning the pages to start reading, ignoring Kaylee.

Kaylee quickly left the office and turned down the hall towards the elevators. She went down to the third floor where legal was located and went to the secretary.

"Kaylee, right?" the young woman asked.

Kaylee smiled and nodded. It was nice when people knew your name. "Yes. I'm looking to see if Ms. Terrington is in today. I have some papers from Ms. Bostwick that need her signature."

The secretary nodded and looked at her computer monitor to check the schedule. "Yes... she's in... and she's available. Let me call her really quick." She picked up the phone and pressed one of the buttons. "Kaylee's here to see you," she said. Kaylee couldn't hear the reply, but the girl nodded and hung up the phone. "Ms. Terrington will see you now," she said.

"Thanks!" Kaylee said and walked towards the back offices. Ms. Amanda Terrington's door was open so she knocked and stood at the threshold.

"Kaylee. Come on in and close the door," the older woman said. Her long, wavy blond hair was perfect, as was her make-up, looking like she just came from the salon. "What can I do for you?"

Kaylee stood in front of her desk and handed her the manilla folder. "Ms. Bostwick asked me to bring these to you to have them signed."

Amanda set the folder aside, barely stopping the work she was doing. "Ok. Thank you. Tell her I'll have them to her on Monday."

"I'm sorry, but Ms. Bostwick said that the client is coming in tomorrow so there is urgency to get them signed today," Kaylee said. "She asked that I stay here until they're signed."

"Really?" Amanda said, looking the young woman up and down. Kaylee was short, standing barely over five foot tall, and was wearing a short blue dress. "And I suppose if I delayed, you'd just stay here with me all day long. Wouldn't you? And give me company."

Kaylee looked at her, nervously. "Yes," she said quietly.

Amanda smiled. "I might be able to sign these now... but there'd have to be something to raise its priority of course. I'm a very busy woman. Is there... something... you can do to make this more important to me?"

Kaylee looked at her, confused. "Ma'am? I don't... I don't know what you mean."

"I can assure you that if you think that I will jump and do your bidding just because you're standing in my office then you're sorely mistaken," Amanda said. "Your mere presence doesn't make me feel an urgency. You'll have to do better than that."

"I mean, I know this is important," Kaylee said. "What... what else can I do? What do you want me to do?"

Amanda sat back in her chair, as if in thought. "Come here. Come around here," she said, indicating the spot beside her. Kaylee walked around the desk and stood where she indicated. "You are a cute, little thing, aren't you? How old are you?"

"I'm... I'm twenty," Kaylee said nervously.

"Twenty years old... what a great age!" Amanda said. "I remember having a lot of fun when I was twenty... in college... with my sorority sisters. Are you in a sorority?"

Kaylee shook her head. "No, ma'am."

Amanda nodded. "Ok. I think you're pretty lucky that Ms. Bostwick has started mentoring you, then. That kind of education is invaluable in being successful later in life. I have some very fond memories of being with my sorority sisters and now... we talk all the time. I even got my job here because of them."

"Wow!" Kaylee said, a little surprised.

"So... I'm sure Ms. Bostwick has taught you how to kiss, correct?"

Kaylee blushed and nodded. She and Ms. Bostwick had kissed a lot over the past two weeks.

"Why don't you show me what you've learned?"

Amanda leaned on the arm of her chair, moving her face closer to Kaylee. The younger woman licked her lips nervously, feeling them get dry all of the sudden and took a step forward. She bent down and kissed Amanda lightly on the lips, then stood back up.

"Um... ok... that was not at all what I expected," Amanda said. "Surely you can do better than that."

Kaylee leaned forward again and kissed the older woman again, their lips parting, their tongues playing, teasing. As the kiss became more passionate, Kaylee could feel Ms. Terrington's arm wrap around her waist, her hand pressing into Kaylee's back, trapping her, holding her close.

They broke the kiss after a full minute, and Kaylee felt physically excited. Ms. Terrington was an even better kisser than Ms. Bostwick!

"Mmm," Amanda moaned softly, looking at the young woman. She used her arm to pull Kaylee in again, into yet another kiss as Amanda pulled even harder and further, turning her chair towards Kaylee. "Sit in my lap," she said between kisses and Kaylee did, sitting sideways.

As Kaylee kissed her more and more, Amanda first palmed her small, A-cup breasts, squeezing them through her dress and her bra, teasing her hard, sensitive little nipple, then slid her hand down her body. With that one hand, she flipped Kaylee's dress up and slid her hand beneath the material and onto her bare thigh.

Kaylee gasped at the contact, but didn't protest or move away. As Ms. Terrington's hand moved higher, in fact, the more Kaylee spread her legs apart, offering herself to the older woman. In seconds Ms. Terrington's hand had slid beneath her panties and was stroking her pussy while kissing her.

Kaylee panted as those stroking fingers slid into her pussy, sliding deep as her thumb strummed her clit. Kaylee was getting more and more excited as the woman fingered her pussy. Her little body was almost as limp as a ragdoll as the older woman used her as she pleased.

Without stopping the kiss, Ms. Terrington drove Kaylee to an orgasm, letting her pant and moan and scream into her mouth to try to dampen the sound. Then she removed her hand and stroked the young woman, holding her to her body, feeling her breathing slow again as she stroked her hair.

"Was that good?" Amanda asked her, kissing the top of her head.

"Yes," Kaylee said, breathing more normally.

"Now... that was a great start," Amanda said. "But I need you to give me an orgasm before I sign the papers. Why don't you get down on your knees." She used both hands to inch up her skirt to her waist and spread her legs, draping one over the arm of the chair. With one hand, she pulled her panties aside, exposing her shaved, wet pussy. "Let's see what else Ms. Bostwick has taught you... what else your little mouth can do."

*****

As she had been directed, Kaylee reported to the Photography Department on Friday morning ready to do whatever was asked of her. There were several people milling about, a few that she'd met already.

"Ok. Can we get started?" Ms. Bostwick said and everyone gathered around the conference table and took a seat. "I'd like to introduce to you Gracie Pruit from Platinum Models and her client and model Natasha Canyon." Everyone clapped for the two of them. "They're here today..."

Kaylee was absolutely stunned. Natasha Canyon was middle aged, a dirty blond, and tall... with unimaginable breasts! Her DDD-cup breasts were the largest Kaylee had ever seen. She had no idea how the woman's bra could ever contain them. They bounced and wobbled so... seductively... with every move she made that Kaylee practically drowned out the rest of the meeting, unable to pay attention to anything else.

"... Anthony and Rob will be situated around you, as if waiting for some future stop, but they'll find you more interesting," Camilla, the photographer said. "I'll have them start touching, maybe at the waist, then moving up. I think I'll have one of them grope you from behind while the other brings your shirt up to expose your breasts by the end. Once exposed, then they trade with the one in the back starting to unfasten your shorts and begin touching your pussy, while the one in front handles your breasts. I'm thinking I'll have you fight them off at first, but it'll be a losing battle. Make sense?"

Camilla looked around the room as everyone seemed to nod in agreement. "Any questions or comments? Ms. Canyon? Ms. Pruit?" The two new women shook their heads. "Ok, then. I'll have Christy start on your makeup and Theresa will find something suitable for you to wear. We'll start in an hour."

The meeting seemed fast to Kaylee, but that was because her mind was elsewhere. As people filed from the conference room, Ms. Bostick grabbed her hand and led her to the newcomers.

"Natasha, Gracie, I'd like to introduce you to Kaylee," Emily said. "She's our intern. And her job today is to do whatever is needed to keep you happy. She will remain by your side for the day, so if there's anything you need, anything at all, just tell her. She'll make it happen."

"Hi Kaylee," Gracie said, extending her hand and shaking Kaylee's.

"Hi Kaylee. I'm Natasha," the model said, extending her hand in introduction. Kaylee took it, noting how soft and warm her skin was and blushed. Natasha seemed to hold her hand longer than normal, almost as if she didn't want to let go. "Oh... she's shy. How sweet. Where do you find shy girls in today's world?"

Emily smiled. "Oh, they're out there. They're just harder and harder to find. We grabbed Kaylee all the way from a little town in Missouri."

"Missouri?" Natasha giggled. "A small-town girl, huh? I'm from Kansas, myself, so I know all about girls like you. I haven't been back in a long time, though, so we'll have to talk later."

Kaylee blushed even more as the beautiful model took a personal interest in her. "Ok."

"Where do you want me?" Natasha called out to Christy, her makeup artist.

"Over here if you would." Christy was moving towards a chair set in front of a desk and brightly lit mirror.

"Ok." Natasha looked at Kaylee. "Can you get me a bottled water, please?"

Kaylee smiled. "Sure!" She ran to the mini-fridge and grabbed a bottle, then for the next hour, waited patiently for Natasha to get out of makeup and wardrobe.

A portion of the room had been decorated to look like a subway car, complete with low-hanging bars for handholds. Natasha was dressed in a light, short length skirt and an extremely tight, white tank top. The outline of her bra was very visible through the tight, stretchy material as well as the hard points of her nipples.

As the photoshoot started, Natasha was standing, holding the safety bar above her, as if riding in a very crowded subway car. The two men were pressed close to her, one in front and one in back. At first, they seemed to ignore her. But very soon, the man in front turned towards her, crowding her personal space, while the man in back did the same, sandwiching her between them.

The photographer moved around, shooting different angles as the man in back first slid his hands on Natasha's legs and hip, moving up to her sides. Slowly his hands moved up even higher, towards her breasts. She pushed them away a few times, but then the man in the front, held her wrists, trapping her. The man in the back started fondling her breasts.

Kaylee was surprised at how big Ms. Canyon's breasts were in the man's hands. Even his big hand with spread fingers could barely contain the extra large lobes. As she pretended to fight off the man behind her, Ms. Canyon had to suddenly deal with the man in front pulling her shirt up, exposing her breasts. As she tried to block him and lower her shirt, the man in back seemed to take advantage again and pull her shirt higher, above her breasts, letting his hands now caress her over her bra.

Kaylee watched, entranced as his hands slid inside her bra and teased her bare flesh before pulling her breasts partially out of her bra. Natasha's body undulated and she acted perfectly, pretending as if she was both excited and upset that the two men were molesting her.

Kaylee met Natasha's gaze. "Wait a second. Wait a second," Natasha said suddenly, shaking her head as if everything was wrong. The men dropped their hands after a moment.

"What's wrong?" Camilla asked.

"I don't know. This just doesn't feel... I don't know... different." Natasha seemed a little upset. "I just feel like this has been done to death... two guys molesting a woman on a subway. Wow. Exciting." Her voice made it clear that it definitely wasn't exciting, at least not to her.

Kaylee did find it exciting, never having seen anything like this before and she couldn't help but continue to stare at Natasha's half exposed, bouncing breasts.

"What if..." Natasha said, pausing as she thought of what to say. "What if instead of guys, we have... maybe... a school girl. Maybe a gang of Catholic school girls. Maybe with one that's in charge, directing the others, because she's the one that wants my body. Like she gets me first or something."

"You're thinking like a... girl gang or something?" Camilla asked.

"Yeah!" Natasha agreed excitedly. "Not like a street gang. But... good Catholic school girls gone bad kind of feel."

"I like it... but that's not what we have to work with today."

"I like it, too," Gracie said. "Maybe we can do that another day? I don't want to waste people's time here."

"No," Natasha objected. "I want to change today's shoot. This is tired and old."

Gracie walked up beside Natasha. "Honey, this is what we agreed to. Remember? These are the models we have on hand. We can't just change things on a dime."

"What if...," Natasha suggested, "then what if today we just have one school girl along with the two guys. What if she's, like, in charge of them or something."

"What do you think?" Gracie asked, turning towards Camilla.

"I think it'll work. We just need a school girl. Let me get Emily..."

Kaylee felt shocked when Natasha pointed directly at her and all eyes turned. "What about her? Do we have a Catholic school girl costume that'll fit her?"

"Theresa?" Camilla yelled. "Do we have a size zero Catholic school girl uniform?"

"On it!" Theresa yelled, disappearing into the next room that was filled with various costumes and props.

Kaylee stood, unable to process what was happening. She'd quickly gone from someone in the background to someone that everyone was looking at and it made her uncomfortable.

"Can you do this?" Camilla asked her.

"Um... I..." Kaylee said softly, blushing.

"Oh, she'll do it," Natasha purred.

Within minutes, Theresa came out of wardrobe carrying a white shirt with a necktie, a short, plaid skirt, knee-high white socks, and black Mary Jane shoes. She helped pull Kaylee's dress off and then put the costume on, with speed and efficiency.

Camilla pulled the young woman onto the set and directed her to stand on Natasha's back side, away from the camera. "Ok, ok... so, I'm thinking your tits are exposed and held by Anthony while Rob is holding your arms away. School girl will grab and tease your nipple, then... then... come forward and lick it. Sound good?"

Kaylee was still in shock, barely understanding what everyone was saying. They were wanting her to... to do what?

"Ok... lets get back into it. Gentlemen?" The male models regained their position and Natasha started her roleplaying of the helpless victim. "Ok... school girl... hand up... on her breast."

Kaylee, embarrassed but knowing she had to follow directions, brought her hand up and cupped Natasha's breast, her hard nipple poked into her fingers.

"Fingers... play with her nipple... yeah... yeah... pinch it... pull it," Camilla directed, snapping picture after picture as Kaylee performed as directed. "Nice! Ok... now, let's trade off with the guys. Anthony, grab her arms... and Rob... you start pulling her skirt up. Yeah... yeah... Natasha turn a little so we can see your panties. That's nice!"

Kaylee was starting to enjoy her role as it all just centered around her following commands. Even as the photographer was directing different elements of the shoot, she continued to play with Natasha's nipple, off camera.

"Ok, school girl... put your hand on her stomach... yeah, like that... slide it down... slowly... yeah... yeah." Natasha's skin felt so warm and soft in Kaylee's hand and she was enjoying touching it like this. Her hand moved lower and lower, as directed, and then she felt the material of her skirt and stopped. "What are you doing? Keep going... see if you can get your fingers inside her panties."

Kaylee worked her fingers, trying to dig underneath the tight waistband of Natasha's lacy panties. She finally succeeded and slid her entire hand underneath. Her fingertips quickly found Natasha's very warm and wet pussy and she felt Natasha tremble as her fingertip accidentally slid over her clit.

"Oh, yeah, that's perfect!" Camilla said, obviously getting excited by the shoot. "Now... lick her nipple with your hand in her panties."

Kaylee felt her mouth go dry, but bent forward and extended her tongue, licking over and around Natasha's large nipple, then sucked it between her lips.

"That's perfect! Last thing now... last thing... go ahead and kiss her."

Kaylee looked at Camilla as if she didn't understand, but she heard Natasha. "Mmhmm!" Kaylee looked up at the large-chested woman as her lips came down and they kissed, passionately.

"Ok, that's all people," Camilla said. "Thank you all very much."

Kaylee felt light headed as everyone seemed to leave her standing there. As she found half the crowd had left, she grabbed her dress and slipped behind some cabinets to change. Then she went to find Gracie and Natasha.

"There you are," Natasha said, coming out of the wardrobe room, wearing her original clothes as well. "Emily has loaned you out for the weekend, to make sure I have what I need. I was thinking you might well just stay with me in my suite. Gracie will pick you up at 4:30pm and drive you over to pick up whatever you need. Then we'll go out to dinner or something and talk. I'll see you around 6pm."

And with that, without even waiting for so much as a nod of her head, Natasha turned and walked away, grabbing Ms. Bostwick's and Gracie's arms and laughing with them as they left the department.

Kaylee blinked as the whirlwind of events and feelings swirled in her mind, confusing her.

*****

Kaylee was carrying one of her suitcases, although it was mostly empty, as she and Ms. Pruit entered Natasha's hotel suite on the fifty-second floor of the Four Seasons Hotel. As the private elevator door opened, Kaylee gasped at the sheer beauty of the room. Ms. Bostwick's condo was beautiful enough, but this place was so much more opulent!

"Tasha?" Gracie called to her friend as the two walked into the sitting area.

"I'm here, I'm here," the beautiful porn star said, walking out of the bedroom, freshly showered and dressed in a beautiful, navy blue dress that came down to mid-thigh with a neckline plunging to her belly-button. It made Kaylee wonder if her boobs would pop out at any second. She had no idea what was holding them inside.

"Ooh, that looks nice!" Gracie said, making Natasha giggle.

"Thank you, thank you!" Natasha twirled. "I do hope it's not too slutty."

"Oh yeah... it is... you're a total slut," Gracie giggled. "Here's your little fun-time girl for the weekend," Gracie said. "I changed our flight to Monday night at 7:20pm. That'll have us landing in LA at 11pm."

"Oh, that's perfect. Thank you," Natasha said.

"And we're due to meet Emily again on Monday at 10am. She said she has girls lined up for a shoot if we want."

"Very nice. Thank you for arranging that."

"You are welcome," Gracie said, in a high-pitched, overly sing-song voice, heading towards the elevator. She pressed the down button and turned back to face Natasha. "Anything else I can do for you?"

"No... unless you want to stay here for a while," Natasha smiled, deviously.

"You do you, darling," she said, stepping into the elevator. "I've already got a male escort lined up for the evening, with a nice big... oh yeah!" she smiled wildly, nodding. "I'm in the mood for some good, old-fashioned... masculine... energy tonight."

"Have fun!" Natasha smiled as she and Kaylee watched Gracie disappear into the elevator. Natasha turned towards Kaylee. "Let's take your suitcase into the bedroom and have a little talk."

Natasha led the way, with Kaylee behind her, walking into the spacious bedroom. The large, king-sized bed dominated the room, and a large window showed the impressive city skyline.

"What did you want to talk about?" Kaylee asked, as Natasha smoothly crawled onto the bed and leaned back against the headboard.

"The school-girl shoot. I'd like you to do it with me. I'd like you to be the gang leader."

"But... Gra... I mean Ms. Pruit said that there were models going to be supplied for that."

"I know... but I was thinking it would look better if a non-model played the part," Natasha said patting the bed beside her to have Kaylee sit there. "I find that models are... unbelievable... in bad-girl roles like that. They're too... cutesy looking."

Kaylee crawled onto the bed and sat beside the older woman. "I'm sorry... that's just not me," she said, declining.

"I'm sure I'll be able to convince you," Natasha smiled. "But that's Monday. What would you like to do tonight? I was thinking... dinner... maybe Thai... then go dancing... maybe go to a strip club or something to close the night out."

"I'm sorry," Kaylee apologized. "I'm just too tired to do all that, myself. But I'm sure you'll have a great time."

"What?" Natasha said, surprised. "You're what? Twenty-one? Twenty-two? How can you want to just stay in on a Friday night?"

Kaylee felt bad, but that was just not who she was. She was much more of a homebody, and not a girl that went out to bars. "I'm only twenty."

Natasha looked at her, then shook her head slowly. "You really just want to stay in all night?"

"I'm sorry," Kaylee nodded.

"I'm sorry, too," Natasha said, sighing. "I mean... but I guess if we stay in we can... play." She smiled and licked her lips.

"Play what?" Kaylee asked innocently.

"You know... play? As in... have sex."

Kaylee squirmed uncomfortably. "I don't know... I mean it just feels inappropriate to do something like that. You're a client and... everything."

Natasha looked at her, confused. "I thought you were supposed to keep my happy. I came all the way from California for this, but I'm not sure this is going to work. You're just not entertaining me as I was told you would. I'm really feeling... bored. In fact, I don't think this whole thing is going to work out. Maybe you should just leave."

"You what?" Kaylee said, desperate not to ruin this whole deal. She was going to lose her job if this fell through. "No... you can't back out now."

"I don't know," Natasha shook her head. "I just don't feel your desire for me to work with this agency. I mean, there are plenty of agencies in LA..."

"What do you mean?" Kaylee asked, losing hope, feeling like she was doing everything wrong.

"Honestly, your vibe is off," Natasha said. "Generally, with the firms I model through, I just have this... special... connection. You know?"

Kaylee shook her head, confused. "I'm sorry... I don't know what you mean. I'm really passionate about working with you and I... I really need this job."

"You know, Kaylee... I just get this feeling you don't want to be near me because I'm gay."

Kaylee quickly shook her head. "I don't know what you're talking about."

"You're a small-town girl with small-town values and beliefs," Natasha said, slowly stroking Kaylee's upper arm. "You haven't been around many people who are... let's say... very different than you. But I think there is something that can really show me you're passionate for this job, that shows me you're passionate to work with me."

Kaylee shuddered as Natasha stroked Kaylee's breast through her blouse, her fingers instantly finding and stroking across her nipple. It sent a ripple of pleasure through Kaylee's body.

"Can you guess what that may be?"

"Uh... no," Kaylee said, bringing her arm up to deflect Natasha's hand. "I don't know what you're talking about."

Natasha smiled. She felt Kaylee's hard nipple. She knew exactly what the young woman was going through, what she was feeling. "Look, I know you think you don't want to do this... but I think you really do. I'm Natasha Canyon after all. I know that if you don't do this... if you pass up this chance... you'll regret it for the rest of your life."

She leaned forward to kiss Kaylee, but kissed her cheek instead when Kaylee turned her head away.

"I just... this is..." Kaylee could barely think as Natasha kissed her neck and shoulder, finding sensitive spots that Kaylee never even knew she had. "I... I don't know..."

"Just relax," Natasha whispered as she pulled the shoulder strap of Kaylee's dress down, loosening the material. "I've seen the way you've been looking at me." Natasha kissed her shoulder, flicking her tongue over her skin, teasingly.

"No... no... I've... um... I've not been looking at you like... anything," Kaylee protested.

"Mmhmm... that's what I mean," Natasha smiled. "You can't even admit it to yourself. So you hated touching me at the shoot? You hated playing with my nipple... sucking on it? You hated touching my clit?"

Kaylee felt so confused. "Um, I mean... no... but..." Natasha was a client of the Firms. It was against policy to have sex with a client. She could get fired!

"Look... I want you," Natasha said plainly. "I want to see what's under that dress of yours."

"Well... I don't... I don't know if I'm comfortable with that."

"Just pretend I'm your best friend and we're just hanging out... getting ready to try on some bikinis."

"I just... I don't know if that's right," Kaylee mumbled. "It just feels... inappropriate. I'm here on business."

"You're here to entertain me, right? Well, that's the entertainment I want. And I'm not going to settle for less."

"Oh! Oh gosh... Ok, ok, ok... maybe I did look at you... that way," Kaylee admitted.

"Then kiss me like you want to be with me." Natasha leaned forward and kissed the young woman, their lips melding together perfectly. Their kiss became more passionate, with Natasha pushing her body more and more into her. She started pulling her dress down her body, exposing her naked breasts, then kissed down Kaylee's neck as the young woman moaned softly.

Natasha kissed down Kaylee's chest and licked her breast and nipple before sliding the hard nub between her lips and sucking on it.

"I, um... I don't... I don't think this is what the Firm wants...," Kaylee protested. But she couldn't stop what was happening, even if she wanted to.

Natasha put her hand over the young woman's mouth to silence her and continued sucking her breast, sending shivers through the youth.

"Oh my gosh!" Kaylee panted.

"You want this account? This job?"

"I do want to keep this account... but..."

Natasha surprised her by suddenly pushing her legs apart and sliding her hand up Kaylee's thigh. Her hand quickly found her panty-covered pussy and delicately... knowingly... stroked it. Kaylee couldn't believe how excited she was getting nor how quickly.

"This is so wrong..."

"Kiss me," Natasha demanded, pushing their lips together, letting their tongues play as her fingers continued to tease Kaylee's pussy. Then Natasha turned her head, letting Kaylee kiss her cheek... letting her kiss her neck. "Mmm," Natasha moaned softly as she started unfastening her dress. The clasp at the neck came open easily enough, letting her breasts spill free.

Natasha took her breasts in hand and lifted one towards Kaylee's mouth, letting her lick and suck on the hard nipple. "Yessss... that's it," she moaned. Then she let her lick the other.

After a moment, Natasha moved to kneel on the floor and slid her hand up Kaylee's inner thigh. She pulled the young woman's panties to the side and teased her bared clit for a moment. Kaylee was definitely excited and wet. Then she bent forward suddenly and licked her pussy, teasing her clit.

"Oh my gosh!" Kaylee moaned.

Natasha knew this wasn't Kaylee's first time being with a woman. She'd talked to Emily and knew what had been happening for the past two weeks. She sat up and kissed Kaylee suddenly, offering her wet fingers to her to suck and lick.

"Let's see what you look like out of this dress," she said, grabbing the material. "Take it off."

"Right here?" Kaylee asked, sitting forward.

"Mmhmm... take it off."

"My boss isn't going to find out, right?" Kaylee asked, pulling down the zipper to completely loosen it.

Natasha smiled. "Your boss will hear how helpful you were and how much I truly appreciate how hard you worked to keep me happy." As Kaylee stood to remove her dress, Natasha unzipped her own dress and took it off.

"Oh my gosh... you're getting naked now," Kaylee said, embarrassed. She blushed and looked away, barely able to look at the beautiful, busty woman.

Natasha shed her dress far faster than Kaylee and, when she was done, she stood and pulled at Kaylee's dress, helping her. "Ok... here we go." She helped Kaylee step out of it and tossed it aside.

Kaylee crossed her arms over herself, in a vain attempt to hide her lingerie-covered breasts and pussy. "Can I keep these on?" she said, blushing.

Natasha shook her head. "No, take them off."

"My... my underwear?"

Natasha nodded as if Kaylee was crazy for even asking. "Yeah... take them off."

Kaylee reached behind herself and began unfastening her bra while Natasha knelt in front of her and pulled down her panties, helping Kaylee balance to step out of them.

"Ok... I'm, um, naked," Kaylee mumbled, covering her body with her hands.

"Here... help me with my bra," Natasha said, standing and turning around to face away from Kaylee. For support and comfort, Natasha's bra had a larger strap with several hooks that Kaylee unfastened. When she was done, she helped pull the shoulder straps off her shoulders as Natasha pulled it off.

"Oh my gosh," Kaylee whispered as she saw Natasha's large breasts come free. They were obviously enhanced, standing high on her chest, with very little sag. She truly had never seen breasts this large before.

"And my panties..." Natasha said. Kaylee dropped to the floor and hooked her fingers in Natasha's panties and pulled them down and off her legs. Kaylee was shocked when Natasha turned to face her while she was still kneeling, seeing the woman's bare mons and smelling her scent for the first time.

"Here. Come up here," Natasha directed her to get onto the bed and as Kaylee was pushed to her back, Natasha leaned over her. She kissed the younger woman, passionately, moving her kisses over her jaw and onto her neck. She continued moving lower as Kaylee shivered, licking and kissing her upper chest, then her breast and nipple. Her lips covered it and she gently sucked on it, expertly changing her tactics according to how Kaylee reacted.

Natasha's hand slid even lower on Kaylee's body, quickly moving between her legs as the experienced woman started circling her clit. Her impossibly knowledgeable finger, after touching and teasing so many women, was able to make Kaylee's excitement quickly rise.

"Oh... oh fudge... oh my gosh," Kaylee moaned between kisses. Her body was on fire with every nerve ending on edge. Natasha was so wonderfully knowledgeable on just what Kaylee needed.

"That feels good, doesn't it?"

"Yes... oh gosh."

Natasha felt Kaylee's body quivering, her hips moving slightly to demand more contact from Natasha's fingers. "Are you going to cum for me?" she asked, grinning.

"Yes I am," Kaylee gasped. "Oh my gosh, I'm gonna cum... Oh my gosh!"

Natasha felt that Kaylee was rapidly reaching her peak and knew just what she needed to do to help her ride it without crashing over. "No... not yet you're not," she said, changing her tactic.

"Oh my gosh," Kaylee moaned as Natasha swiftly moved between the young woman's legs and started licking her overheated pussy. "Oh! That feels good."

Natasha grinned as Kaylee rolled her hips, trying to get Natasha to lick in some different pattern. Natasha knew that meant she was hitting just the right spot. "Oh yeah, right there."

"Oh gosh," Kaylee panted, looking down at the woman, watching her tongue circle over and around her clit so perfectly. "You're so beautiful. Oh gosh!"

Natasha reached up with one hand and rolled Kaylee's nipple as she continued licking, then pinched it slightly, knowing just how much pleasure Kaylee could take without succumbing to her orgasm.

"Oh... you're so good at that," Kaylee moaned, panting loudly. She'd never been so close to her orgasm before without having one. Natasha knew just what to do to keep her right on the edge... to keep her so needy. "Oh my gosh. Oh gosh... this is why you're so famous. Have you... have you done this a lot?"

"Mmhmm," Natasha giggled, "a whole lot. And you have such a pretty little pussy." With just a small change, Natasha decided to give the young woman relief from her agony. She decided to let her orgasm and loved the feel of Kaylee's reaction as she fell over the edge.

"Oh gosh... Oh gosh I'm cumming," Kaylee moaned loudly, her body tightening. She held her breath, twisting and turning as the pleasure grew to unbearable intensity. She crunched her upper body into the air as if the act alone would expel the orgasm from her body.

"Yeah... yeah... please!" Natasha giggled, making Kaylee hers.

"Oh gosh! Yes! Yes!" Kaylee yelled as she came, practically gushing her juices all over Natasha's face.

"Mmm, you taste so good," Natasha whispered, using her tongue to clean all around Kaylee's pussy. "I love making you cum."

Kaylee's head fell back on the pillow as she moaned softly with every breath. Her eyes were opened wide as if she'd experienced something tremendous. "Oh gosh! Wow!" She looked at Natasha and smiled, then blushed when she realized what Natasha had just done to her.

"Oh my God, the way you're looking at me... fuck," Natasha smiled. Then she lay back, her head towards the foot of the bed, and spread her legs. Her hand slid over her own hairless mons, her fingertip sliding through her labia.

Kaylee watched her, her expression changing to one of doubt and confusion.

Natasha crooked her finger at Kaylee, obviously asking Kaylee to reciprocate. Kaylee hesitated, looking down and blushing. "Do you want my account with your firm or not."

"You want me to...?"

Natasha nodded.

"Ok... um... I'm sorry, I'm not very experienced," she said, hoping Natasha wouldn't have high expectations. "I've only done it a few times."

"Well, you might be better than you think."

"Ok... so...." Kaylee got up on her hands and knees and crawled between Natasha's spread thighs, then lay down. Natasha sat up on her elbows, so she could watch. Nervously, and while watching Natasha, she kissed the older woman's inner thigh, her tongue licking her soft flesh. Slowly she moved lower and lower and could hear Natasha's breathing catch in anticipation. Then she slowly licked Natasha's bare, swollen labia.

"Yesss," Natasha moaned. She smiled and nodded, encouraging Kaylee to continue.

"I hope I'm doing this right," Kaylee said, licking over Natasha's labia teasingly.

"Yeah, you are," Natasha said excitedly, nodding. "Let me see your tongue. Nice... long... strokes, just like that. Oh... that's it... mmhmm... right there... yes... stick your tongue out. Fuck that feels so good."

Kaylee grew more confident and followed Natasha's directions as close as she could. She made long strokes through her pussy, sliding between her labia over her sensitive, pink, wet flesh, and over her clit. She slid the flat of her tongue up along her clit, bathing it in warmth.

"Mmmm... I like watching you make me cum," Natasha smiled. "God, you're so pretty when you lick pussy. Just... like... that."

"Yeah? How's that? Good?" Kaylee asked, feeling better about her talents.

"Oh yeah," Natasha nodded.

"I really do want to make you happy."

"Then you just keep doing that."

"Like this?" Kaylee asked as she flicked the tip of her tongue back and for

"Yes... just like that," Natasha moaned, getting closer to her orgasm. It was just as much the image of the woman licking her as her technique with her tongue that drove her excitement. "Fuuuuck. Right there, yes. Oh... keep licking. Yes... suck my clit. Oh yes! Just like that. That's what I need. Oh, lick!" Natasha grabbed the young woman's head with one hand, hooking it behind her head and pulling her mouth against her pussy.

"Don't fucking stop. You keep going." Natasha moaned loudly. God this girl was driving her crazy. "You want my fucking account?"

"Yeah," Kaylee said between licks.

"Put a finger in me."

Kaylee barely hesitated before bringing her finger to her mouth and sucking on it, before sliding it into Natasha's wet hole and fingering her.

"Oh yes... two...," Natasha said, closing her eyes, letting the pleasure build inside her. Kaylee pressed a second finger inside and began fingering her. "Oh my God... fuck! You're going to make me cum all over your pretty little face. Yes... yes... Ohhhh fuck!"

Natasha's legs trembled and she closed her eyes tightly as her orgasm overwhelmed her. She grunted loudly again and again as her pussy convulsed. She knew she was a bit of a squirter and knew that she was really drowning Kaylee with her juices, but she didn't care.

"Oh my gosh... you... you came," Kaylee said, pulling her fingers free and starting to sit up.

Natasha shook her head, desperate for Kaylee to keep going. "Keep licking... don't stop. I'm cumming again... Uh huh... yes!" Natasha held her breath as her second orgasm built inside her, then with a loud, grunting release, came again. She panted as Kaylee backed away. The young woman, still shy and uncertain, was watching her.

"Was that good?" she asked when Natasha opened her eyes again and sat up.

"Yes... you did real good." Natasha rose to her hands and feet and pushed Kaylee back onto her back again. "God, you're so pretty," she said kissing her deeply. "Here... move your leg." She slid one leg between Kaylee's legs and pushed her body down, until their pussies made contact.

"What... what is this?" Kaylee asked nervously as Natasha grabbed her free leg and hugged it against her chest.

"I'm going to slide my wet pussy all over yours... until you cum. Is that ok?"

"Yeah, I guess... I guess so." Kaylee could feel the pleasure as soon as Natasha made contact and started moving her hips, sliding their wet pussies together, sliding their clits together. "Oh my gosh."

"Oh... oh fuck! Yes!" Natasha pushed her hips down harder, pushing their pussies together even more as her hips rapidly moved forward and back. "Fuck! Oh! Oh God! Yes, yes, yes!"

"Oh gosh!" Kaylee yelled as she felt Natasha's body tremble, felt her cum splash against her pussy, triggering her own orgasm.

Natasha bent forward, their bodies pressing together, her breasts squeezing between them as she kissed the younger woman. "Oh my God that was good."

Kaylee was panting. She'd never felt that sensation before in her life and it was one she definitely wanted to repeat.

Natasha smiled as she looked at the pleasure written all over Kaylee's face. "You want to try it out?"

Kaylee nodded rapidly. "Yes!"

Natasha pulled her leg free and fell to her back as she directed Kaylee. "Ok... get like I was. Now... bring yourself down to me." Kaylee slid her leg between Natasha's and slowly lowered her body down until her pussy made contact with Natasha's again. "Uh huh... just like that."

Kaylee started grinding her hips, letting the pleasure of their clits rubbing together generate the pleasure once again.

"Yeah... let me see that pretty face," Natasha said, reaching up and pushing Kaylee's hair back out of her face. She smiled at her as Kaylee moaned in excitement. "Oh... oh God."

"Am I doing it right?" Kaylee asked. She hoped that Natasha was feeling as much pleasure as she was. This new activity was definitely something worth remembering.

"Mmhmm... just like that... yes... that's so right," Natasha moaned, pushing her hips up more, grinding back against Kaylee.

"Oh! Oh!" Kaylee was moaning loudly.

"Oh yeah! Mmhmm! Yeah!"

Suddenly both women came again with Kaylee's body trembling so much she fell to the bed beside Natasha. The older woman wrapped her up in her arms, letting Kaylee lay with her head on her chest, using her breasts as a pillow. As she came down from her orgasm.

"Your firm is looking much more qualified the more orgasms you give me," Natasha sighed, stroking Kaylee's head.

"Ok... I like that." Kaylee looked up and the two women kissed.

"And I think... you're going to make your boss... very, very happy."

Kaylee smiled, kissing the older woman again.

"I was thinking... and I know it's kind of sudden... but I think I'd like to do the Catholic school girl thing as a video instead. I do think it'll be hot and better presented that way."

"Ok," Kaylee said softly, a little relieved.

"And I'd like you to still do it with me."

"Me?"

"Mmhmm. In fact, after your internship is over, I'd like you to come and live with me in LA. You can transfer to a school out there and finish your degree," Natasha said. "I'm even willing to help pay for it."

"You want me to move in with you?" Kaylee asked, looking up at the beautiful woman.

"Mmhmm. I see a lot of me in you... and I want to help you get your feet on the ground," Natasha said, then giggled. "Of course... that means a lot more sex with me."

"I don't think I'd mind that part," Kaylee laughed with her.

"A very beautiful and wise woman, Michelle Pruit, took me under her wing when I was about your age," Natasha said. "She showed me just what it means to be a woman... and just what it means to succeed in this life. Hopefully I can pass some of that wisdom on to you."

"Can I think about it?"

"Ok course," Natasha said, kissing Kaylee on the top of her head. "We'll talk again in August."