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.

being tossed back and forth as she focused

two will be servers

"Okay," I nodded.

may both receive some attention from the guests," she continued, "you're both off limits until after the

wanted to

between sexual harassment and sexual freedom, but we do draw one here: no means no, no matter who they think they are.

I guess that will be

paper. "I hate to have you sign this, as I trust you completely. But my legal affairs manager insists

also mentions what I just said about bottom patting. It's very thorough,

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signed one too and Governor Greene announced, leaning in and kissing me briefly, "Ten minutes." Ashley was too busy

gone, I joined Ashley and we

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

fathom anyone ever wearing except to a formal wine tasting. With both of us wearing our new black heels, I

"I kind of feel like Alice

least there'll be two of us this time, and nobody screaming, 'off with

impeccably-dressed women, including some I had seen before at Le Château Club, many high-end women, a

my ass, pinched my cheeks or caressed an arm or leg. I was given lots of compliments and couldn't believe how crude women of means could be. Their familiarities also

events on a make-shift stage where the guests could gamble

bet on how long it would take for her to come as she tried to hold off as long as possible (the female version of

woman being fisted to orgasm (guests again betting on