CHAPTER 57
Debra
“I feel bad for them,” Sharon said.
“Who?”
“Carrie and Gage.”
“Because of the distance?” Debra asked and kicked off her shoes before lying down on the bed.
“At least, you’re coming home with me tomorrow. They have to say goodbye at the airport or here. I don’t know when their flights are.”
“We’re all leaving around the same time. I talked to Nia about it earlier. We’ll head out in the same car. She ordered a van, I think.”
“That’s even worse,” Sharon noted as she removed her own shoes and went to lie down next to Debra. “They’ll have to share a long, awkward car ride with all of us and then say goodbye at a gate in front of everyone at the airport. I’m just really glad we don’t have to do that.”
“Me too,” Debra stated. “And I know we only have this week planned for now, but we could plan further out, if you want.”
“Now?” Sharon asked and rolled onto her side to face her.
“Or not.”
“I didn’t mean it like I didn’t want to plan that far out. I’m just asking if you want to do it right now.”
“Did you have something else in mind that you wanted to do?”
“I asked Nia what she does with the toys in the den after the week is over.”
“You did?” Debra smiled at her.
“Yes. She told me she mostly gives them to the catering staff or anyone else working these events who might like them. They all get cleaned and sanitized, so it’s no big deal.
A lot of them haven’t even been used, I’m sure.
Anyway, she said that if clients want to take any, they get dibs.
I wasn’t paying attention at first, but when she told me that, I looked and saw that a few are missing now.
I think Helena and Becky took a few. Maybe Jennifer and Kristina did, too; I don’t know.
I didn’t see them do it. I know Gage came here with her own stuff, but it wouldn’t surprise me if she takes something with her. Carrie might, too.”
“And you’re telling me this because…”
“We can take a look before we start packing. I’m thinking cherry lube, at least, because I will now always associate the smell of cherry lube with this week.”
Debra laughed and replied, “I can just buy us some in a much bigger bottle, if you want.”
“But it’s here, and it’s free. Well, we paid for it in the ridiculous amount of money we paid for this thing.”
“Not ridiculous to me.” Debra cupped Sharon’s cheek. “I’d pay double what she charges. Hell, I’d pay more if it led me to you.”
“Babe…” Sharon smiled.
“She’s right, you know?”
“About?”
“That you’re just what I needed.”
“It’s the same for me, you know?”
“I’m glad. I really thought I’d come here and would be leaving alone. Now, not only am I not leaving alone, but I’m leaving with someone I have so many things to look forward to with.”
“Yeah? Like what? Watching movies on my laptop in my apartment?” Sharon laughed a little.
“Yes, actually. You’ll have to snuggle up really close to me, and I’ll get to touch you. Then, if we’re watching something that turns us on, there could be more touching.”
“Oh, you’re thinking about those kinds of movies, huh?”
“Not necessarily. I wouldn’t be opposed to that, but it could be anything that’s relatively sexy or romantic. We could be close, and my hand could end up somewhere.”
Sharon chuckled and said, “Okay. I’m starting to look forward to watching things with you on my computer, cuddled up in bed.”
“I’m also looking forward to you coming home smelling like coffee.”
“Oh, God. Why?”
“Because I love the smell of coffee, and I love how you smell. That combination has to be good, and I can’t wait.”
Sharon straddled her and said, “It’s not that great, really, and I don’t plan to do this forever, so you’ll have to get your coffee smell fix elsewhere.”
Debra placed her hands on Sharon’s thighs and asked, “Can I stop by your work one day?”
“And see me in my apron and hat that’s way too large for my head? No way.”
“You’ll look cute.”
“I’ll look like a tired barista who doesn’t care if I put in whole milk or skim when someone asks for something non-fat. I don’t want to do this job forever. I just can’t seem to get into anything I want.”
“You will,” she said. “Do you want me to check around a little? See if I know anyone looking for a recruiter?”
“Nepotism?” Sharon asked with a lifted eyebrow.
“It’s just asking if they have a role open. You’d still have to apply, interview, and get it, so not nepotism. Though, I could offer to put your resume in front of people, if you want. A little more on the nepotism scale, but you would still have to earn the job.”
“Is my girlfriend ridiculously powerful?” Sharon teased. “She sounds powerful.”
Debra laughed and said, “God, I haven’t had a girlfriend in a long time.”
“Want one now?”
“Yes,” she said. “And I’m not ridiculously powerful. I’m an executive with a big company, so I know a lot of people at other big companies. That’s all.”
“And you would be willing to put my resume in front of them?”
“Yes, if you want me to.”
Debra smiled up at her, wondering where Sharon was going with this.
“And what exactly would I have to do in order for you to help me get in front of these other important people? I’ve got a girlfriend, you know? She wouldn’t like me even suggesting this, but I really do need a job.” Sharon winked at her.
“Oh,” she said, realizing then. “Um…”
“Just go with it,” Sharon encouraged. “No wrong answer.”
“Right,” she said. “Well, I’d want to have sex with you.”
Sharon smiled and held in a laugh.
“I’m sorry. I’m really bad at this.”
“It’s okay. Do you not like it?” Sharon asked.
“I’ve never done it before. Role-playing, right?”
“Yes. And in this situation, I’m the young ingenue who needs a job, and you’re the very powerful executive who can help me get hired.”
“Isn’t that against, like, all the rules of feminism or something?”
“Babe?”
“Yeah?”
“It’s just us in here. I’m not going to report you to imaginary human resources.”
“Okay. Well, I’d like to… see your breasts, at least, if I’m going to even share the roles I hear about with you.”
“You want to see my breasts?” Sharon asked and removed her shirt.
“Yes, to tell you about the jobs,” she said, hoping she was doing this right. “And not just your bra.”
“Right. Of course,” Sharon replied and removed her bra next, tossing it aside. “What do I have to do to get you to give them my resume? I’ll do anything. I really don’t want to keep making coffee for people.”
“You could start by losing the pants.”
“Just the pants?”
“Everything,” Debra said, starting to feel the part a little more.
“Okay. Everything.” Sharon stood up and removed her clothes. “Like this?”
“God, yes,” Debra answered, coming out of the part a little, but she shook her head and cleared her throat. “Now, take off my pants.”
“You’re sure this will get my name in front of people? My girlfriend wouldn’t want me to–”
“I’m sure. Take off my pants and my underwear.”
Debra then proceeded to remove her own shirt and bra while Sharon undid her jeans and slid them, along with her underwear, off her body.
“Now what?” Sharon asked.
“Now, I don’t want to hear any more about that girlfriend of yours.”
“Okay. Can you help get my resume to–”
“I’ll get you an interview with the head of HR if you suck me right now,” Debra said and felt herself really getting into character and hoping that it was okay.
“You want me to…” Sharon looked down. “Oh.”
“If you really want the job…”
Sharon winked at her and said, “I definitely want the job.”
“Then, take care of me.”
Debra spread her legs.
“Not a problem,” Sharon replied. “You’re so beautiful. I’ve been imagining us doing this.”
“What about your girlfriend?”
“You told me I’m not allowed to talk about her,” Sharon said and shifted into position.
“You’ve been imagining going down on me when you are with her?”
“I can only think of you. All the time. Put me wherever you want me. I want this to feel good for you.”
Debra ran her hand into Sharon’s hair and lowered her head to her center.
“Anywhere. Stroke me, and I’ll come. Your mouth is amazing, baby.”
“We’ve never done this before, so I think you’re mistaking me for someone else,” Sharon said in her character.
“Please,” Debra begged.
Sharon licked her and asked, “Like this?”
“Yes.”
Sharon licked her again and said, “You taste so good.”
“I want you,” Debra said. “Sharon, I want you.”
“I’m right here, baby. Lick?” Sharon asked and licked her. “Or suck?”
“Please suck me hard until I come.”
“My pleasure.”
Sharon engulfed her clit with her mouth, sucked, and Debra watched her head bob between her legs.
Sex hadn’t been something she’d wanted to do much with for years, but now that she was with Sharon, she couldn’t stop thinking of new and different ways they could be together.
Sharon’s role-playing idea was a good one, and Debra could work with it.
“You want to get the job?” she asked.
Sharon moaned against her.
“When I come, go inside and fuck me.”
Sharon responded with another moan.
“I’ll come again, and then we can talk about you getting the job.”
Sharon moaned a third time. Her hands cupped Debra’s breasts, and she massaged them as she played with Debra’s sensitive nipples.
“Yeah, like that. Don’t stop,” she said. “I like that.”
“So do I,” Sharon replied and licked her. “Will you roll over for me?”
“Roll–”
“I want to eat you out from behind. I want my tongue inside you, babe.”
“Oh,” Debra let out. “Yes.”
She moved until she was on all fours, feeling a little uncomfortable at first until Sharon softly grazed her asscheeks, silently asking Debra to spread her legs more.
“Want me to fuck you like this? I will.”
“Yes,” she replied.
“And you’ll get me that job I need?”
“Will you do this again? I’m… thinking about making it a regular thing.”
“Oh, you want more?” Sharon asked and playfully bit down on her right asscheek.
“I’m getting you a job here. I think the least you could do would be to get me off over and over again.”
“I’ll stop by your office,” Sharon said and licked her. “And you’ll be on an important call.”
“Yes,” Debra said.
“I’ll get under your desk and make you spread your legs for me.”
“God…”
“I’ll eat you out until you have to cover that phone so you don’t scream into it.”
“Fuck, Sharon!”
“I haven’t even really touched you yet,” Sharon said with a little laugh.
“Babe, please.”
Sharon’s tongue slipped inside her, and her fingers began stroking Debra’s clit. She moved her tongue in and out, and it didn’t take long. Debra was coming minutes later.
“God, that was hot.”
Sharon kissed her back as Debra fell down to the mattress.
“Yes, it was,” she muttered against the blanket. “I cannot believe how you make me come so easily.”
“I hope you let me do that again before we leave. I kind of like having you in this position.”
“You do?”
“Uh huh. I can do this.” Sharon’s fingers pushed inside her. “You wanted me to fuck you, didn’t you?”
“Again?”
“Yes, babe. Again.”