Lesbian Romance

Date: 6/22/2019

I went into this wealthy looking home, and an older gentleman greeted me and introduced me to his kids. I guess I was like a maintenance worker, (which is weird bc I literally have no knowledge about any of that stuff) and he'd asked me to do a job. His son gave me a warm welcoming smile and winked at me, flirting with me for a bit before his friend called him back into his room, they seem to be playing games. The man's daughter on the other hand awkwardly gave me a week handshake while she averted her beautiful green eyes. I grabbed her hand and kissed it softly, making her blush as she pulled it back but he fingertips brushed the skin I had previously kissed. Her father gave us an suspicious look before directing me outside to where he needed something fixed. He started talking to me telling me something along the lines of, "I don't know what that was in there just stay away from my daughter, she needs to focus on her studies. She has no time for relationships and games. " I kinda shrugged it off, he genuinely didn't mind that I a girl was flirting with his daughter, he just didn't want her "distracted." I started working, (I guess in my dream I was good at what I did) I ended up at the girls window trying to fix her ac, from inside now. She was in her bed wearing an extremely short skirt and a white tank top. From the angle at which she lay I could see her panties, which made me in turn red, as I focused my eyes on the task at hand. She noticed me and stretched in a way, that made it so that I could see her actual panties, not only that but I could swear they were wet. Then she got up and went to the window, opened it and watched me work which made me nervous. Then she finally spoke under he breath, "Hot." I felt my heart beat faster, did she mean me or the weather, because it was hot and I felt sweaty. She left and came back with a glass of ice cold water, she gave it to me, and while she tried to reach out to give it to me, its contents spilled on herself. It was then I noticed she wasn't wearing a bra, as I could see her boobs, and she didn't try to hide them. I tried really hard not to look, awkwardly I finally said, "You're not gonna change, you're all wet." She gave me a devious smirk, as she started pulling off the top and revealing her bare skin, her perky pink nipples were exposed. She got behind me and pulled off my company cap letting down my hair, and she smiled. I tried to get it back but ended up putting us in an awkward position with her in leaning against the wall my arms on either side of her. She pulled me down by the collar and gave me a slow and passionate kiss, but all I could focus on was her rather large breasts rubbing against my own. She pulled the zipper to my jumper down revealing that I was only wearing my bra and underwear underneath. She lead my hand down to her entrance and rubbed my fingers against her soaking panties. Then her hand went up to my chest and she played with my boobs, while I let my hand inside her panties and slowly started rubbing her clit. She started moaning lowly in my ear, and whispering dirty things in my ear as my other hand wrapped around and groped her firm ass. I kissed her roughly, and quickened the pace of my fingers, until I felt her shivering in pleasure and her breathing hitched as she let out one long moan. I smirked into the kiss and she pulled away biting my lip. "Here's my number." She said as she shoved a piece of paper inside my breast pocket. In montage form our relationship progressed, but it seems we were still not official. We we're on the way to school and there wasn't much room on the full bus, so she sat on my lap which surprised everyone, including myself. We were in the back, but we had never really spoken or hung out publically and suddenly she was sitting on my lap wearing thin, short athletic shorts, and a crop top. Suddey the bus lurched forward and I pulled her back without thinking so she wouldn't hit her face on the seat in front of us. Her face was red and I realized my hand was on her chest, I apologized low only for her to hear, but she whispered back that I had to make it up to her. She grabbed my hand and put it inside her shorts and started fingering herself with it. We we're covered by my backpack but she was breathing hard and gasping, which turned me on.