Date: Sat, 09 Dec 2006 16:29:05 -0500
From: Paige Turner <wetwriter@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Juicy Jeweler (part 2

  Kate was so nervous. Here she was, a respected business-owner and an
active member of the community, about to put the moves on one of her
employees. A female employee, at that. She'd never been with another woman,
and she wasn't sure about Aileen's past relationships. She only knew that
thoughts of Aileen had been keeping her up nights.

  Today Aileen had worn a cream-colored sweater that really showed off her
figure. Her breasts were of average size, but they looked very firm. Just as
Kate was about to close a diamond sale, Aileen walked past and turned,
pausing just enough for Kate to get a rush from seeing her silhouette. She
licked her lips at the thought of one day seeing those tits without the
sweater.

  Kate had gone home from work still thinking about Aileen's breasts. She
thought a glass of wine with dinner would help erase that image. Instead,
one glass became the whole bottle. And Aileen's breasts were still her only
thought. She knew she had to see them and couldn't wait any longer.

  She devised a plan to get Aileen into the office early, and quickly called
her before she could change her mind. Her pulse quickened as she waited for
Aileen to answer the phone.

  "I'll need you to come in early tomorrow, Aileen. With Christmas
approaching I'll need extra help getting the new inventory priced and on
display. Can you come in around 8:00?"

  "Sure. That shouldn't be a problem. I'll see you then. Goodnight."

  Kate had been certain that Aileen could see behind her plan. Certainly she
noticed that Kate was talking much faster. Perhaps Aileen would just think
it was due to the anticipated Christmas rush, not from the rush Kate got
when thinking of her.

  Aileen was still on Kate's mind as she got ready for bed. As she
unbuttoned her blouse, she envisioned Aileen's hands one day undressing her.
As her blouse fell to the floor, she removed her skirt. She began to remove
her thigh-high black stockings, rolling one down her long leg, but as she
was about to remove it completely, she had a change of plans. She lightly
and seductively rolled it back up her leg, letting her hands continue the
journey up her body. Although she knew they'd eventually end up there, she
bypassed her vagina to move up to her breasts. She began to massage her
right breast over her silk-and-lace bra. The softness of the silk
contrasting with the texture of the lace seemed so tantalizing. She began
wondering what style bras Aileen preferred. Whatever she wore was perfect.
Her breasts always looked so amazing. Kate wondered about Aileen's nipples
as she exposed her own nipples. Her nipples were a fairly dark brown and
she'd always had problems when she wore light-colored clothing. She imagined
Aileen's being a lighter shade of rosy-pink because although she often saw
her hard nipples poking out, she never noticed any color. And, with that
cream-colored sweater Aileen had worn today she definitely would have
noticed darker nipples.

  Envisioning Aileen's nipples made Kate's heart-rate quicken and her pussy
ache for attention. She sucked on the fingers of her left hand for a few
seconds, then slowly traced down her left side, pausing just briefly at her
left breast before heading for her clit. By the time she reached it, her
clit was fully engorged and begging for action. She used her right hand to
gently pull back her lips as her left hand began massaging her clit: her
index and ring fingers placed firmly on either side while her middle finger
swept back and forth across the top. As her pace picked-up, she slipped two
fingers from her right hand into her vagina. People had always admired her
long fingers, but no one could have known how she had always been thankful
for them most while alone in her bedroom. Those fingers were now stroking
her G-spot with such vigor. It was as if her right and left hands were
competing to see which could make her cum first. Her body was quivering and
shuddering with each thrust as she approached orgasm. All the while, Aileen
was still in all of her thoughts.

  The thoughts alone were probably enough to drive her to orgasm. What did
Aileen's breasts look like? Did she shave or wax? A nice little patch or
completely bare? Did she use toys or did she just prefer to use her hands to
masturbate? With the thought of Aileen masturbating, Kate could feel that
she was on the verge of a clitoral orgasm. Her pulse was racing, her breath
was shorter and the moans were louder and longer. Then, all at once came the
G-spot orgasm. The full body spasm. The warm juices. The screams of passion.
A silent thank you to Aileen for her part in all of this.

  Kate tried uselessly to get to sleep. She wondered how she would approach
Aileen about her hopes that they be together. She got to work early and
still was unsure how she would broach the subject. Every possible
conversation ran through her mind and none of them seemed right. How do you
bring up your wanting someone when that person is your employee and you are
unsure of that person's sexual proclivity? Would Aileen accept her advances
or would she politely refuse? Would she just laugh it off? Would she file a
sexual harassment suit? Right now, Kate couldn't think about the negatives.
She had to be positive that all would work out okay.

  She heard a car door outside and knew that she had to make up her mind
quickly how she was going to do it. As she caught a glimpse of Aileen
outside the store window she sub-consciously began rubbing her breasts.
While Aileen was unlocking the door, Kate made up her mind and put her plan
into action. In just a few moments she would have her answer.

  "Did the door lock behind you?" Kate called nervously from her office.

  "Yes. I checked it. Looks like the happy hour ran a little late for the
others, last night. I hope they get here soon. We've got a lot of work to
get done."

  "Do we ever," Kate mumbled to herself. With the reassurance that the door
was locked and no one would intrude, Kate jumped into action and quickly
readied herself.

  "Aileen, can you come in here for a moment?"

  Aileen walked into Kate's office and there she stood: naked.