The Boss's Wife

Dana's in the kitchen with her husband right before he heads out for work, grilling him about that hot new secretary he hired because, come on, what woman could keep her hands off him. He looks ready to roll his eyes into last week. Same old argument. Nothing's happening, and yeah, the new girl, Alina, is actually a lesbian so Dana can quit stressing. She sends him off with a kiss and watches the door close behind him. Five minutes later, a knock. It's Alina, all legs and smiles, needing the signed papers her boss forgot. While she's here, can she just juice up her phone so GPS gets her back to the office? Dana eyes her warily but nods and steps aside. They sit together while the battery icon crawls. Dana peppers the younger woman with questions. Any suspicious glances at the boss? Late meetings that drag too long? Alina just shakes her head and says the guy's obsessed with his wife. She'd never stand a chance. Dana laughs nervously, tension easing. Alina clocks it and offers a quick shoulder rub, little trick she picked up at massage class. Dana sighs. Her muscles are knots, so she says why the hell not. Hands work deeper. The room gets warmer. Alina's breath brushes Dana's neck, her thumbs slip lower, and one lingering kiss turns into two. Dana hesitates, thinks of her husband, but Alina's tongue wins. Next thing she knows her blouse is open, Alina's mouth sealed around a nipple. Every worry gets licked away. Alina drops to her knees, spreads her legs, licks and fingers until Dana's hips roll, then slides in closer for tribbing that lights her up from the clit out. By the time Dana's coming, the secretary's definitely hired.