you have to take your skirt off. And,” – she gulped, she wasn’t really going
to say this, was she? – “for me to get both my hands working properly I have
to straddle you.” She thought of apologising, but wouldn’t that draw
attention to her ulterior motive?
“Well, so long as you don’t tell the whole team you saw me like this,” Beth
joked, sitting up to remove her skirt. Sara just couldn’t stop herself, and
glanced down at Beth’s breasts. They were so creamy, and Beth’s nipples were
large and brown. Sara looked away quickly, blushing furiously, but Beth
didn’t seem to have noticed anything untoward as she stood up and sneaked
her skirt to the floor, quickly followed by her pantyhose. Beth’s panties
were plain, navy, but a surprisingly sexy cut for a business-leading mum of
two.
As Beth lay back on the bed, almost naked, Sara fumbled with her own skirt.
“Um, I think I’d best take this off, I don’t think rucking it up would
work.” She couldn’t undo the fastener for what seemed ages, then finally she
was slipping it down, but what the hell to do with the pantyhose? She felt
ridiculous wandering around in it, but there wasn’t any “business case” for
it. What the hell, she thought, and scooted it down, saying “for the full
Thailand effect.”
“I can almost hear the waters lapping,” was Beth’s reply. She still sounded
so relaxed. “Is that a thong?”
Sara was surprised Beth could see, but then she realised there was a mirror
behind her, and her blouse only hung half way down her bum. “Um, yes, I have
a thing about VPL, sorry.”
“Don’t apologise, girl, if you’ve got it, flaunt it. You’ve got a great
body.”
“So have you.” Sara really only meant it as a return compliment, but she
felt it sounded more than that. She tried to cover up as she moved towards
the bed. “Do you work out?”
“I try to jog every day.” Sara climbed onto the bed, and straddled the tops
of Beth’s legs. The crotch of her panties was just inches from Beth’s
panty-clad bum, and Sara wondered if Beth could feel the heat from Sara’s
pussy.
The massage was tender, firm, and infintely sensuous as Sara skirted so
close to Beth’s breasts and bum. Sara could feel that the crotch of her
panties was soaked through, and she had to be careful not to let the wetness
brush Beth’s flesh.
“This is so beautiful, Sara, you’re so kind to do this for me.” No no,
thought Sara, the pleasure really is all mine. “Do you know I can’t think
the last time I let go, like this, Sara? All day I’m in charge, and then in
the evening I’m telling the kids what to do. Just putting myself in the
…End of the part3. To be continued..