Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Bedding The Babysitter: Ep70

Governor Greene smiled as she asked her, "Meeting me, serving at a gala fundraiser tonight or trying on shoes?" Ashley, blushing bright red, admitted, "All three, ma'am."

"Your girlfriend is adorably cute, Jenny," the Governor chuckled.

"I couldn't agree more," I smiled, winking at a befuddled, star-struck Ashley.

"You two are both so cute," the Governor smiled. After a pause she asked, "Can't you choose just one pair, Ashley?"

"It's like trying to pick only one flavour of ice cream," Ashley said.

"Mmmm," she purred, "I do enjoy a variety of flavours."

I knew her message was naughty, but Ashley didn't catch on.

I added, enjoying a variety of flavours myself, "Spice is the variety of life."

"That it is," Governor Greene nodded, before offering, "each of you can keep three."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Ashley burbled, as if she had won the lottery.

"That's very generous," I said.

"I can be very, very generous," she smiled back, giving me a sly wink.

was still oblivious to the naughty innuendos that were being tossed

added, "So, you two will be servers

"Okay," I nodded.

she continued, "you're both off limits until after the auction." "Okay," I agreed, curious to know what

wanted to know, "Off

before taking any further liberties with you, and even then it's up to you what to allow. There's a fine line between sexual harassment and sexual freedom, but we do draw one here: no means no, no matter who they think they are. But bottom patting and even cheek pinching top and bottom are

"no, I guess that will

you sign this, as I trust you completely. But my legal affairs manager insists on all people here

said. "Essentially, what happens in my house, stays in my house. It also mentions what I just said about bottom patting. It's very thorough, but not

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me briefly, "Ten

joined Ashley and we

slid on a pair of black four-inch open-toed heels, and also selected a five-inch pair of black

anyone ever wearing except to a formal wine tasting. With both of us wearing

"I kind of feel like Alice about to drop into

my favourite books, "Well, at least there'll be two of us this

bore you with the details of the next couple of hours. We served food and drinks to over a hundred impeccably-dressed women, including some I had

which is a more than a couple, gave me business cards, a dozen either squeezed my ass, pinched my cheeks or caressed an arm or leg. I was given

make-shift stage where the guests could

where guests could bet on how long it would take for her to come as she tried to hold off as long as

to orgasm (guests again betting