She was getting into this a little. Making noises. Trying to hold herself down. I went back to work, entering her with my tongue, this time much furth...r inside."Oooh, that feels like a flat dick is inside me. Do all girls like this?" I've never known a girl who didn't. I suppose some sheltered, cloistered type girls wouldn't like it at first. But, given the chance and having the right boy or girl doing it, makes it all better." Girl?" she said, "You mean one girl doing this to another girl?". “I need a tissue,” I croaked.Mom got up and got the box from my desk and handed it to me. I actually needed four before I had all the snot out of my nose and my eyes and cheeks reasonably dry.“What happened?”“I called her on what she said to me before, then I walked out and came back here and just collapsed, shaking and crying.”“Adrenaline,” Mom said. “It’ll do that. I guess right after you came in here, your sister came tearing down the stairs. We called to her but she ignored us and ran out. She wasn't surprised to find a small bedroom next to the office."Dear I told you to call me Marie when we are in private." Mrs. Demarre said as they entered the room."Of Course Marie. How may I serve you today?"The woman smiled as they walked into the room. "I would like to see you naked today Wendy." She said and turned to face the girl.Wendy felt herself getting a little warm between the legs as the woman made her request. She slowly slid the shoulders of her maids uniform off, then slid the. It must be thirty floors. The doorman rings Eritrea’s apartment, then he opens the door for me and directs me to the elevator. She lives on the eighteenth floor. Soft music fills the elevator. It comes to a very smooth stop and the door opens. Her apartment number is 1807. Ringing the bell there’s a soft chime inside. It opens. Eritrea is dressed in a flowing white robe and a red sheer lace trimmed camisole. When the robe opens I can see her massive nipples. She’s so beautiful. ‘Come, Jayden..