Date: 3 May 2001 12:25:22 -0700
From: Jan <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Management Training
Warning:
This story is a work of fiction the contains descriptions of explicit
sexual acts between a women. If this type of content offends you, or you
are under the age of 18 do not read it.
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Management Training
By
Jan
When I was in me early twenties I was working for a larger bank
with corporate offices in San Francisco. I was in a position that I was
being sent to the home office for management training. So for a few months
I had to fly to San Francisco on Sunday nights for weeklong training. Then
fly home on Friday- nights to be with my husband and four children.
I had relatives that lived in the Richmond area of the bay. So I
called my uncle to see if I could impose on him to stay with them while I
was there, rather than stay in one of the hotels in San Francisco. His
wife said that it might be more fun if I stayed with my cousin and his
wife. They lived in an old Victorian three story home that my cousin
bought as an investment and restored because he was a carpenter. She
called him to ask him if it would be OK.
I got a call a few minutes later from my cousin. Mike and I were
born the same week. He had married a girl just a couple of years before.
Her name was Janice so we both used Jan as our nick names. Jan was on the
extension, she was telling me that Mike had finished the interior of the
house and she would fix up one of the four bedrooms just for me. She was
telling me that I could catch a bus right on the corner that would take me
right by the building I needed to be at.
So I made the flight into San Francisco International airport on a
Friday- night. In those days the airlines were very fussy about their
stewardesses. They were all about the same high. Their hair was held
tightly under a cap with wings in front and high heels. You knew that
their feet would be killing them by the time we landed. But I noticed a
couple that was very close. I was sitting near the galley, so when they
were both working in there they touched each other a lot. I was getting
excited just watching them. I only gave them a warm smile when they passed
me.
Mike picked me up at the airport and drove me to his home. Like
all homes in San Francisco it was on the side of a hill so that to park a
car next to the curb you had to turn the wheels sharply into the curb. Or
it would not stop until it was blocks down the hill if it didn't hit
another car. When you open the passenger door it swung open fast. Mike
and I got out my two bags and we carried them up the stairs to the porch of
the house. There was no setback here. The house was right to the sidewalk
and the porch went into the house. Before Mike could put his keys in the
door it opened. There stood his Jan. She was about 5' 5" tall with a
dishwater blonde hair that hung to her shoulders in soft curls. How can I
describe her body? She was not heavy but her body was soft. Her breasts
were very large. They were at least DD size. Her dress was simple and I
could see her legs above the knee. They were nicely shaped. I was to
learn that she had been an ice skater when she was a teenager. She was
still flexible enough put one leg at a time against a wall with her foot
above her head.
I took one look at her and felt like I wanted to drag her to bed
right now. When she hugged me and kissed me on the cheek I could smell her
hair, her perfume and fresh bread that she was baking as we drove up. The
house smelled of cooking that was like being at Grandma's on Christmas. I
felt right at home with them.
Mike left for work early so Jan and I sat and drank coffee before I
had to go to the office. She would not hear of me waiting for the bus.
She got out her little Triumph TR6 and drove me downtown. She told me to
call when I was ready to come home. This time as I got out of the car she
kissed me, not on the cheek but on the mouth.
As I entered the office building I felt like slipping into a
bathroom so I could masturbate behind the closed stall door of a toilet.
But I managed to take notes of the lectures. When the day was over I asked
what bus to catch and simply got on the right one and made my way to mike's
home.
When I knocked on the door Jan was upset that I had not called her.
She told me that she left the car out so she could pick me up. I excused
myself to go change clothes. While I was in the shower washing myself Jan
came in and sat on the toilet to talk to me.
I felt a little strange with her there but she kept talking until I
had to get out to dry off. She handed me a towel and kept on talking about
everything. The family, what I had been doing today, that Mike would not
be home until late because he was working on a project almost in Monterey.
The traffic would be terrible. He was thinking of taking the camper shell
and putting it back on his truck and living out of it until the project was
finished.
So Jan and I ate dinner together and I helped with the dishes. We
played a few hands of cards waiting for Mike to get home. When her got
home he was upset with the drive home. So as soon as he finished cleaning
up and eating dinner he went out and put the camper on his truck. He
packed a bag with weeks worth of clothes and the next morning he kissed Jan
and said he would be home on Friday early to take me to the air port. Jan
assured him that she could do that for me and not to rush home.
This time when we were driving down town Jan would rest her right
hand on the thigh between the times she shifted the car. I was getting
distracted, did she know she was making my panties wet?
She kissed me on the mouth before I could get out of the car again.
She told me to call for her to pick me up and we would go out to dinner
tonight.
I called her and used the time to put on fresh makeup. When she
pulled up out front I got in and she kissed me again. She commented on my
perfume and we were off to the races. She was dressed up nicely. The
bodice of the dress had a low cut oval that showed off an ample amount of
her breasts. But she had a sweater on against the night air. We went
around a few corners and she parked in back of an old building and we went
into the back door past the kitchen and were greeted by a jovial little
chubby Italian that knew her by name and led us to a table for two.
She introduced me to him as Mike's cousin from the east. And he
hugged me and told me that I was now a member of his family too, in his
broken English. We had a very good Italian dinner. Followed by Capuchino
a shot of Almereto wine and a canolie. We were full as we went back to her
car.
We got in her car and drove to a nightclub called Finocakoes. It
was a nightspot where all the entertainment is drag queens. Some of them
were just Kamei but some were amazingly beautiful looking women. As the
night wore on and the place got rowdier some of the dancers would end the
act by standing in front of a table and pulling their dicks out to prove
they were men.
By the time we left to go home we were both a little tipsy. But we
got home without any trouble. We were talking about the show and bagging
on the Kamei looking ones. When Jan pulled in back of the house to open
the garage door with her remote she pulled in and parked the car. She
turned to me and kissed me hard on the mouth.
I was shocked but soon melted in her arms. She took my hand and
put it against her bare flesh and pushed it under the material of the
dress. My hand found the front of her breast. My hand could not begin to
cover all her breast. The nipple was between my fingers and they were so
soft that when I squeezed them the felt as soft a pillows.
Jan only kissed me harder and put her hand under my dress. My
panties were soaking wet. She pushed the leg of them aside and put her
fingers in my cunt. I was about to climax when she removed her hand. She
told me that we should go in the house.
I realized that the garage door was open. Jan hit the button and
the door came down behind us. The safety light came on as we got out of
her little convertible.
We went in the back of the house and she led me directly to her
bedroom. She kicked off her pumps and started undressing me. I was not to
stable on my feet. I was happy to sit on the bed when my dress and slip
fell to the floor. Jan had my bra off and was playing with my breasts as I
reached for her massive breasts.
She knelt down to remove my shoes and stockings. Then she pulled
me to my feet to remove my panties. I fell back on the bed as I stepped
out of them. I lay there on the bed watching her as she removed her
clothes. The dress zippered down the back and it fell to the floor as soon
as she pulled the shoulder straps off her arms and leaned forward enough
for the material that covered her breasts cleared them.
She had no slip on. Only a bra with three-quarter-inch wide
shoulder straps to hold a bra that was thin enough to see through. All I
can say is that the areolas were almost as big as my hands. The nipples
were wide, at lest twice as wide as they were long. I was staring at them
as she reached for her panties.
Jan had on a pair of tight fitting panties that matched the soft
mauve color of her bra. They were cut high at the leg and low on the
tummy. When her hands went around the waistband to start pushing them down
the sight of her pubic mound coming into view transfixed me. The sandy
blonde hair was only slightly darker than the hair on her head. When she
stepped out of them I reached out and held her by the hips as I kissed her
right on the mound. My tongue sought out her clitoris and flipped against
it until she was dancing on tiptoe.
Jan pushed me back on the bed and lay beside me. She left the
bedside light on so she could see what we were doing. It was a three-way
bulb so she had it on the low setting that filled the room with a soft
glow.
She looked almost golden in the light as she moved up so she could
put one of her nipples in my mouth. I felt like a child sucking on her
breast. She moved on top of me. The three extra inches in her high made
it possible for her to let me nurse on her as she rubbed her cunt against
mine. We were so wet that our clits were being mashed against each other.
We climaxed that way. We both let out a satisfied moan.
I was now turned on by the smell of cunt. So I turned her over
onto her back. I turned around and straddled her head as I moved into
position where I could reach under her legs and open her legs so that her
cunt was exposed to my eyes. I could tell that she shaved herself so that
the only hair on her was the triangle above the mound. I searched for her
canal with my tongue and slurped nosily in the hole as I used my right hand
to find the tight little puckered hole of her ass. I put a finger in my
mouth to wet it then probed her backside until it went into her as I
returned to slurping the fluid out of her canal.
Jan was busy doing the same to me. I would hear her talking into
my cunt. No words were understandable but they were the sweetest words I
had ever heard. I fell asleep in that position.
In the morning we showered together. I turned my back to her as
she washed by back. When she reached under my arms to wash my breasts I
could feel her big breasts against my back. I turned my head to kiss her.
Her tongue went in my mouth and I reached back to cup her pussy. She was
riding my fingers until she climaxed.
We had to rush to get dressed eat and get me to the office on time.
I was thinking about her all day. It was a wonder that I learned anything
at all. Jan picked me up and we went home and made a light dinner. I
insisted on doing the dishes and Jan finally relented.
When I was finished and they were put away I went looking for Jan.
She was not in the living room. So I started looking for her. When I got
to her bedroom and opened the door. The room was filled in that soft glow
and she was on top of the bed as nude as the day she was born. One leg
bent and laying on one forearm. Her breasts were covered in chocolate
syrup. A banana was sticking out of her cunt with whipped cream all over
it.
She smiled at me and asked if I was ready for dessert?
I undressed without taking my eyes off her. I went right to work
cleaning the chocolate from her breasts. Then straddled her head before
eating the banana without using my hands. When I was done Jan lay me on my
back and probed my ass with a cinnamon stick, which she left in there.
Then she took a hard plantain banana and fucked me with it until it was
soft. Then poured chocolate over me, and then put whipped cream on top of
me with a cherry of all of that. She took her time eating her dessert.
The last thing she ate was cinnamon stick.
I lost count of climaxes I had. At least this night we went to
sleep locked in each other's arms. Her legs interlocked with mine so we
could rub our cunts on each other's legs.
The next night we watched TV as we masturbated each other until
bedtime. When we went to bed we made love most of the night. The
masturbation just made us horny for each other.
By Friday and it was time to catch the plane home I was one
satisfied girl. Jan took me to the airport and we sat in the car making
out with each other until I had to go to the reservation desk to confirm my
ticket.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw the two stewardesses from my
flight out to San Francisco walk by our car. I made eye contact with both
of them. There was not doubt that they not only saw the kiss but saw that
my hand was on Jan's breast.
I gave Jan one last kiss at the gate to the plane and boarded the
plane. Both stewardesses told me they were glad that I was flying back on
their flight. They switched my seat quickly so that I was in the last row
by myself.
On the flight home they stopped by to see if I had everything I
needed. With their backs to the rest of the plane they lifted there skirts
up to show me they had no panties on. They playfully rubbed their cunts
and then put their fingers under my nose. When we landed at home they sat
on either side of me and both masturbated the seat belt signs and me until
the plane stopped went off.
I was weak kneed as I left the plane and both girls gave me their
phone number. When I was safely in the car home and my husband asked if I
learned anything and had a good time. All I could do is smile to myself
and say yes. I learned a lot and had a great time becoming friends with my
cousin's. I was thinking of ways to get Jan out for a visit and even
seeing the two stewardesses.
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