Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Chapter 564

Bedding The Babysitter: Ep60

"Governor Greene," I answered, realizing Karen knew nothing of my rendezvous with Governor Greene back at Le Chateau Club and all that had happened after she'd whisked me away. "Sure it is," Sabrina said, her tone snarky.

"Seriously?" Karen asked, less doubtful and more curious. She knew Megan had connections.

I nodded 'yesy just as the Governor spoke. "Hi, Jenny."

"Hi, Governor," I replied, still feeling surreal that I was talking to her on the phone even as I flashed back to my magic night with her the weekend before last.

After leaving Megan at the club, I was escorted to a limo where Governor Greene was already waiting.

Once inside, she offered me a glass of wine and proposed, "A toast."

"To what?" I asked shyly, accepting the wine glass.

"To new friendships," she smiled, so warm and gracious.

"To new friendships," I agreed, as our glasses clinked.

I sipped my wine nervously as the limo drove away. The past couple of days had been overwhelming, but being in a limo with our state's governor, a woman I adored as a role model, was surreal... especially since I was pretty confident I was going to have sex with her not too long from now.

"Are you nervous, my dear?" she asked a moment later.

"A little," I said.

"Only a little?" she pressed with a disarming smile.

"Okay, a lot then," I laughed, already very comfortable with her.

went to my leg; it was so warm it sent

told me a lot about you my dear,

words having been apparently withdrawn from

"Am I making you

to make a

call me Daphne," she giggled (yes, actually giggled, believe it or not), her fingers making the

agreed, again sounding like a high

coming to grips

Governor, I mean Daphne," I

very sure," she said, not accusing, just gently drawing me out,

a lesbian, but not at all sure about the coming to grips and what it all means part; it's all really new to me," I admitted. "I mean I knew I liked girls in theory, but theory has become reality in a pretty big way last

is a lot to take

not complaining," I giggled like the

am I," she countered, leaning in and kissing

soft and tender but slowly escalated to a more urgent raw passion. Our tongues explored as if we were in a cave without any light source. Eventually she broke the kiss and smiled, "You have such soft lips, my pet." "Thanks," I blushed

as soft?" she asked with a sly

surprised by her naughty

she said, as she pushed me gently against the back of the seat and

go down on me voluntarily. She hadn't asked my permission, but I wouldn't want her to. "Thigh highs," she commented. "Very, very sexy,

as I

a deceivingly naughty little girl," she purred, her head going directly to my

trying to be playful and then cursing myself when I realized

me, I aim to find out exactly how true that is, my

crazy submission to Big Rosie at the club

seemed to be everywhere at once: on my clit, teasing my pussy lips and somehow inside me, too. My orgasm

with pleasure as I allowed my orgasm to run its course through me as Daphne graciously lapped up my freely flowing juices. (I probably keep saying that word, but everything about this icon was gracious, even more

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