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ted with their blending female bodies enveloped them in each other’s eyes and sensitive touch and the cushiony softness of delicate places that still felt as tender as newborn skin.
It surprised Jocelyn that she orgasmed first, when she expected an edgier Alex to be hornier, just on general principles, considering that it had been days without any lover but herself. Alex, however, had something else in mind.
“Spank me, Jocelyn,” the blonde murmured, as she crawled on hands and knees, and waved her ass as if it were their first night at the spa. Jocelyn couldn’t resist.
“You don’t want it sweet and pretty, do you?” the redhead observed, as she gave her waving behind a firm smack.
“Not today,” the blonde purred as he eyes started to glaze over. “More, please…”
More she got. Not as brisk or savage a spanking as Will and Reggie might deliver, but that didn’t matter. It was the sensation she was after; and the sensation of the spanking swelled within her, until with just a little probing from Jocelyn, Alex cried out joyously before she fell against the bed relieved.
“You need more than this,” the redhead said as she snuggled into Alex’s warm body.
“I need Will, though I’m very glad I have you now.”
“And you need it rough, don’t you?” Jocelyn mused aloud.
“It’s hard to admit, but yes. Something isn’t satisfied in me without it.”
Jocelyn thought of herself as wholly different from Alex. Even though they participated in some of the same sex games, they came from different points of view, and yet there were times when Jocelyn envied Alex’s single-minded submissive lust. It seemed much less complicated that her own mysterious sexual psyche. She sighed deeply, letting that worry fall away. “I wonder how long we can go on doing this without them knowing.”
“Oh, I wouldn’t worry about that too much,” Alex replied. “I have it figured this way, it’s either right what we’re doing or our guilt will get us caught.”
“That’s rather philosophical.”
“Sometimes it’s easier than worrying about the consequences. Handle the consequences when you get to them. Better than worry about something that might never happen.”
The two friends lay side by side naked and content to remain that way, affectionately fondle one another until it was time to return to work.
Chapter Seven
“Jocelyn!” Reggie’s voice rang with an annoying sharpness.
“You got a problem?” Jocelyn stood at the bathroom door, still dripping wet from her shower.
“Your ditzy maid is up to old tricks.”
“Ooo, I guess I have to offer my bottom to you.”
“Frankly, I’d rather you fixed the problem,” he replied.
“What’s it this time?” she asked.
“She must have done something in the dryer.” He held up a silk shirt which was now just an indistinguishable mangled mess.
“Oh god, this is a mess. I’ll talk to her—and buy you a new shirt, my dime.”
“Damn right, your dime. Better yet, fix the problem! Maybe use a little of your management genius on this one.”
“If she worked at the office, I’d probably fire her,” Jocelyn said.
“See, that’s my point. This obviously isn’t her calling in life.”
“But she may not have a life if we fire her. Her immigration status depends on this job, or some job.”
“Does it have to be this job?”
“I’d feel as guilty as hell if we fire her and she gets sent back. Her home country is not a pretty place these days.”
