A lady is pressured right into a lesbian relationship with a co-worker

As normal, I went to lunch simply earlier than midday. As normal, I
obtained on the elevator. As normal, I pushed the button for
the bottom ground.

And, as normal, I needed to cease for another person.

The doorways opened and a girl obtained on. I’d seen her
round earlier than, and I knew that males at work discovered her
engaging. I actually was a bit jealous of her. She was
my age, late thirties, well-built. Prior to now, I had
all the time tried to disregard her. Not in the present day.

She glanced casually round because the doorways closed. She
pushed the button to get off a number of flooring beneath.

Then she whirled round and grabbed me, pinning me
towards the wall of the elevator with an arm throughout my
chest. I stared at her in shock and concern as she moved
her face near mine and kissed me. On the identical time,
I felt her different hand dig into my crotch. I used to be
helpless.

It was over as quickly because it had begun and she or he was gone,
the elevator doorways closing behind her as I opened my
eyes.

I wasn’t hungry any extra. I went to the toilet and
obtained sick. Then I simply wandered aimlessly, making an attempt to
determine what had come over the girl.

As I obtained on the elevator to return to my workplace, I
cringed because the doorways closed. I needed to get out. I pushed
the button for the subsequent ground up, and walked up the
stairs the remainder of the best way. I used to be fairly out of breath
once I returned to my desk.

I noticed there was an E-mail ready for me. I didn’t
acknowledge the return ID. I paled once I learn it.

“Don’t say a phrase otherwise you’ll remorse it.” That’s all. The
lady was brazen, or insane, sufficient to signal her title.
Tina.

For the remainder of the week, I took the steps. I couldn’t
think about going through that madwoman once more.

The subsequent Tuesday discovered me once more trudging the steps on
my manner right down to lunch. I had not forgotten, couldn’t
neglect, the elevator incident. The wild look on the
lady’s face as she pressed her lips towards mine…

I shuddered, and knew I used to be in all probability going to be sick
once more.

I sensed one thing and turned. Not quickly sufficient.

She was there. Grabbing me, holding me towards the wall
of the stairwell. Kissing me. Fondling me. And he or she
wasn’t stopping. I gagged, feeling myself about to
wretch. Tina’s fragrance was so heavy, it was virtually as
if it was making me helpless, drugging me. And her
fingers between my legs made me need to…

I set free a yelp, shortly stifled by Tina’s hand over
my mouth. I stood there gasping, not capable of settle for the
proven fact that I had simply had an orgasm. And Tina was gone,
the stairwell door closing behind her.

I sat on the steps and cried by means of my complete lunch
hour. I used to be numb, shocked, and ashamed that I had
really climaxed throughout that revolting episode. Earlier than
going again to my desk, I went to the toilet and was
in poor health.

There was one other E-mail from Tina ready for me.
“Loved that, didn’t you sweetie? Simply maintain your mouth
shut.” Nobody heard my smooth wail of despair, the door
to my workplace being closed.

I gave up going to lunch, as an alternative munching on
sandwiches I introduced from residence. I had no urge for food, I
simply chewed mechanically. When it was time to depart, I
made certain I went down with a number of different individuals. I used to be
in terror of assembly up with Tina once more.

After which, a number of days later, I used to be going into the
constructing. There, within the foyer, ready for an elevator
was Tina. I attempted to duck into an open doorway earlier than
she noticed me, however as she stepped onto the elevator, I noticed
her sneering at me.

I went residence and known as in sick.

I lay there in my mattress crying for hours. This lady was
ruining my life. I needed to do one thing. However what? After
a protracted day and a lot of the night time spent crying and
pondering, I made a decision to face this lady, this whore, and
let her know I wasn’t going to face for it any longer.

The subsequent morning, I discovered myself strolling up the steps
out of behavior. I needed to chuckle to myself. A sound
behind me silenced my laughter.

She was there. I used to be held towards the wall as she once more
dug her finger into my crotch. I stared at her, her
eyes half-closed, face transferring nearer and nearer to my
personal, able to…

I gathered all my energy and pushed her away. She
regarded shocked as she fell backwards. I rushed her,
and now it was me pinning her to the wall. We checked out
one another, her with an odd smile on her face,
panting closely, me full of rage and… a moist spot
between my legs… Tina noticed my expression change, simply
barely.

“Yessss,” she whispered. “Do it, sweetie. Do it. You
need to, you already know you do. Do it. Do it, Karen.”

I froze. Her fragrance hung within the air like a fog, and
her eyes stared deep into mine with an depth I’d
by no means seen earlier than. Confused, I held her tighter towards
the wall.

“Oh yeah, Karen, do it. Maintain me tighter, Karen.”

I didn’t know what to suppose. Tina was ENJOYING this?
What’s she, perverted or one thing? She regarded like an
animal in warmth as she gazed again at me, unblinking. And
I seen one other scent that wasn’t her fragrance. It was
her.

Or was it – me?

Tina noticed my face go clean. She put her arms round me
and kissed me once more, arduous. More durable than any man had ever
kissed me. She appeared virtually loopy, and perhaps she was.
Loopy – over ME? Was she simply loopy, or did she discover ME
that alluring? I couldn’t take care of that thought, however
as Tina’s lips pressed towards mine, as I felt a rush
of warmth flaring up inside me, I couldn’t assist myself.

I pushed her again towards the wall. She stood there
together with her arms unfold to the edges, watching me
expectantly.

And to my very own amazement, I leaned over and kissed her.
I felt my abdomen turning over barely, however as her
hand discovered it’s manner again between my legs, the
uncomfortable feeling vanished.

She was sporting a brief skirt. I trembled as I lifted
it up, and noticed her white panties, soaking with
pleasure. Her eyes have been large and dreamy, and she or he stored
repeating, “Do it, do it, do it…”

I did it.

I slid my fingers into her panties, my coronary heart stopping
once I felt her button. She gasped and slouched down a
bit, spreading her legs. Her arms have been up, fingers
clasped behind her head. She was inhaling ragged
gasps, and I had hardly touched her when her physique shook
with orgasm. “Do it, Karen”, she whispered. “Do it. Do
me.”

Do me. I couldn’t consider I used to be listening to that – from a
WOMAN! However for some cause, I not felt any
nausea, no discomfort. I used to be nonetheless very, very nervous,
and nonetheless undecided if this was actually occurring, however I
didn’t really feel sick any extra. The look on her face as she
climaxed was unbelievable. I by no means in my life would have
thought that I might be watching one other lady cum,
a lot much less making one other lady cum.

I slid my finger in deeper, watching her response. She
clutched her hair, screwed her eyes shut, and moaned,
her physique tensing as if to bodily squeeze an orgasm
from her physique. Her cunt muscular tissues tightened spastically
on my finger as I labored it out and in, out and in,
over her clit and again up inside her.

I wasn’t prepared for what occurred subsequent. Her eyes shot
open, her arms unfolded and she or he shoved me down. I used to be
out of the blue gazing her dripping panties, kneeling on
the arduous concrete ground of the stairwell.

Her aroma was extra highly effective, extra seductive than any
fragrance or cologne might ever be. To my shock, and
whole disbelief, I discovered I needed very a lot to ‘do
her’.

I pulled her soaked panties down in a single movement. “Sure,
sure, sure…” was all she mentioned, her hips sliding again
and forth towards the wall. Earlier than I knew what was
occurring, she had grabbed my hair and thrust my face
into her snatch. A salty style, quick hairs in my
nostrils, her thighs round my ears.

She gasped as my tongue flicked over her clit. This
isn’t occurring, I assumed. I’m nonetheless residence in mattress, and
this can be a bizarre dream. I’m not likely licking one other
lady’s pussy. No. I’m not. I gained’t.

However I used to be.

I misplaced observe of issues. The considered another person
coming down the steps and discovering us by no means occurred to
me. There was solely she and I. Her virtually determined
plea, the fixed ‘do it’ in my ears, her moaning, my
moaning as her tongue discovered it’s manner into me. The
scent. The texture of arduous concrete and smooth flesh. The
never-ending climax.

It was quiet. We sat beside one another on the concrete
ground, each nude, each panting closely. Tina leaned her
head towards the wall, took a deep breath, and
whoooooshed it out her mouth. She shortly stood up and
obtained dressed, choosing her garments from among the many pile on
the ground. I sat there, drained, as soon as extra uncertain,
uneasy.

Dressed, Tina ran her fingers by means of her hair. She
smiled down at me, and bent over. “Don’t inform anybody,
sweetie.” She kissed me frivolously.

And he or she was gone.

I began crying softly as I dressed. What had all of it
been about? Was I ever going to share that have
together with her once more? Did I even WANT to? As I spotted the
reply was sure, I cried a bit tougher.

I stood within the stairwell on the door to my ground. I had
managed to wash myself up a bit. Strolling shortly to my
workplace, I closed the door.

There was one other E-mail. “Identical time tomorrow, sweetie.
Not a phrase.”

The subsequent morning, I dressed rigorously, selecting black
silk panties and a decent, black leather-based skirt I hadn’t
worn in years.

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