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.

were being tossed back and forth

you two will be

"Okay," I nodded.

may both receive some attention from the guests," she continued, "you're both off limits until after the auction." "Okay," I agreed, curious

wanted to

bottom, but they'll have to wait 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

I guess that will be

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

in my house. It also mentions what I just said about bottom

weekend reading? Ensure you're on 00005s.org for uninterrupted enjoyment. The next

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

was gone, I joined Ashley and we finished

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

and lastly purple, a colour I couldn't fathom anyone ever wearing except to a formal wine tasting. With both of us wearing our new black heels, I asked,

of feel like Alice about to drop

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

next couple of hours. We served food and drinks to over a hundred impeccably-dressed women, including some I had seen before at Le Château Club, many high-end women, a few celebrities, and, as she'd promised,

caressed an arm or leg. I was given lots of

were events on a make-shift stage

for her to come as she tried to

to orgasm (guests again betting