My name is Karmen Alvarez and I am a 30 year old single female. I like to tell people that I am not a lesbian, but in reality I haven't touched a boy since I was 14 and really didn't see myself messing around with anyone other than with women. A little more description about myself, I am five foot five inches tall and about 118 pounds. I used to play soccer in high school and continue to do so as a means of staying in shape. I have 34B breast and my ass has been known to turn several heads. I have dark brown hair and matching brown eyes, I am latina after all and we all tend to have some similar features. I was currently working at an insurance company as an insurance claims adjuster and let me tell you it is not even close to be the most exciting job in the world, but it pays the bills and pays enough for me to be able to go out after paying said bills so I tolerate it for the time being. I have been working at the same company for about 7 years now and was usually the go to girl for training of new employees. At times taking on the training of a new employee would be rather tedious. It slowed me down having to explain what I was doing step by step and having to repeat a lot of things that I had just said, but as fate would have it, the universe finally rewarded me for all of my patience.
My company had just recently hired about 10 new hires and I was paired with Elena Perez. If you ever wondered what an angel looked like well I am pretty sure that Elena was the mold. She was maybe five feet tall, but that might be stretching it, she was maybe 100 pounds and had a smile that made the sun jealous. She had light brown hair that almost looked blonde and dark brown eyes. Her first day on the job, I am assuming she was trying to make a good impression, since our normal dress code comprised of jeans and dress shirts, was a flowy flowery sun dress with nude colored heels. My boss came by and introduced us, "Karmen, this is one of our new employees Elena, I am sure you will take good care of her and show her all the ins and outs of the company and of the job." I reached out my hand to shake Elena's and her skin felt like silk, "Nice to meet you and welcome to the team!" "Thank You," Elena said in an almost whisper and a shy look. I grabbed Elena a chair from an empty cubicle and began training her. The usual stuff how to handle phone calls and take notes and move a claim along. Nothing exciting really, I am pretty sure I saw her falling asleep a couple of times through the middle of the day.
It was finally time for lunch, I asked Elena, "Did you bring lunch with you?" "No" she said in almost an apologetic tone. "Well don't worry we can go get something together and since it's your first day it'll be my treat." I am not sure why I just offered to treat this girl to lunch, but I guess it was just my hormones taking over. "Sure, but you don't have to pay for me." she said with a half smile. We headed out the door and down to my car. I drove a midnight black Dodge Challenger. A girl has to have some toys, that gave her a different kind of pleasure. As we got in the car I couldn't help but notice Elena's smooth legs as her dress rode up a bit as she sat down. One of the closest restaurants was Chik-Fil-a so we went there and we each ordered a chicken sandwich, fries and a drink. As we ate I tried to figure out what Elena's story was. "So what made you apply for this job?" I asked. "Well I had been working as a substitute teacher for the county, but I didn't like it. Most of the kids thought I was a student," she said with a bit of a laugh. It was nice to see her being a bit more open, "also my husband wanted me to get a job that was a bit more stable." There it was the words came out of her mouth and hit me like a dagger. I couldn't believe this girl that looked like she was still in high school was married! "You're married?" I asked in disbelief "How old are you?" I continued. Elena laughed again. "Yeah I got married when I was 19, and I am 22 right now. I met my husband my senior year of high school and we got married midway through college." I couldn't fathom what this girl was telling me. If my life was any type of measuring stick then it was telling me that this girl had very little sexual experience if any outside of her husband. What a sad state of affairs. We headed back to the office after lunch, I once again stole a few more glances of Elena's legs on the drive back and our afternoon proceeded with out much excitement. Elena trained with me for the rest of the week and we had lunch together every day. I got some more intel on her. Turns out my suspicions were right, she had lost her virginity to her husband when she was 18 and that has been her only sexual experience. Part of me died inside hearing this. I mean a girl needs to have a reference point to know if what she is getting is the goods or if it's just another sack of potatoes. Anyways based on this I gave up all hope on ever having a chance with this girl. If she had only been with one guy the chanes of her ever considering being with a girl were probably beyond slim. Friday rolled around and I let Elena take a few calls under my very watchful eye. "Elena, a few of us go out to happy hour after work on Friday's if you want to come with us." I asked partially knowing what the answer was going to be. "Oh, no thank you, I have to go home and make dinner for my husband." she said with a kind of embarassed look on her face.
Just like that the week was over and I had come to the realization that I had a crush on probably the most unattainable girl in the world. The following week Elena was working at her own desk and would occasionally send me a message through our work messaging system asking questions about some work related issue she was having. This continued for a couple of months until one day Elena sent me a message; Elena: Hey want to grab lunch with me today? My treat! :D, Me: Sure would love to! Lunch time came and once again Elena and I headed off, this time to the mall food court. Elena was wearing some very tight jeans and a white top that hung on to her body quite loosely. We drove to the mall and we got some pizza. "So how have things been going at work?" I asked "Do you have a hang on things?" "Yeah, I think so for the most part." Elena replied. "Karmen, I don't want to be rude or anything, but I have heard from some of the other employees, that..." Elena hesitated a bit with a tinge of embarassment on her face. "What have you heard?" I asked "you can tell me don't worry it takes a lot to offend me." I assured her. "Well the rumor around the office is that you are a lesbian." There it was ladies and gentlemen the cat is out of the bag. "Yes that's true." I told her, "Is that a problem for you?" I asked knowing the answer. "No, no, no" she said her face turning red this time definitely from embarassment. "I was just asking because I honestly have never met a lesbian and like I told you before I have only had sex with my husband." she said almost apologizing. "Oh well yeah, I mean I don't think it is that big of a deal, but you know how people are." I told her, "so is that why you asked me out to lunch? You might be labeled as a lesbian yourself now." I said joking with her and she let out a laugh and flashed that gorgeous smile of hers. "Well it wouldn't be that bad of a thing." Wait what? Was this girl now openly flirting with me? I told her all about how I had discovered my love for girls when I was 14 and how I have had some steady relationships and some not so steady sexual encounters. We finished our lunch and headed back to work, we were a little returning from our alotted hour of lunch and so I told Elena I would drop her off at the front of the building while I parked so she wouldn't be late back from lunch, since she was still relatively new. As she got out of the car she remembered she had left her phone in my cup holder. When she leaned over to reach back into my car her shirt dropped down giving me a clear unobstructed view down her blouse at her breast. She didn't have large breast probably just a 32B but they looked perfect and I now wanted to suck on them like they contained the cure to some uncurable disease. The rest of the day passed by pretty uneventful. I checked my email before logging off for the day and noticed that I had an unread message from Elena.
Karmen,
I thought that we could maybe talk outside of work sometime. I mean we are friends after all aren't we? If you want text me whenever you want 555-9415. Have a great weekend.
Elena
My heart froze and I couldn't believe my eyes. This once quiet reserved girl was opening up to me and wanted to talk to me even more now. I texted her that evening just so she could have my number. We talked about random things, she asked about happy hour and I asked more about her married life. Turns out that her husband would often work long hours and nights and left her with a lot of alone time and she appreciated having someone to talk to now. She explained that she didn't have a lot of friends due to her not going out that often since her husband refused to go out or was working. I started to feel bad for this girl. Here she was at 22 years old living the life of a 70 year old. Never going out never having any fun.
Elena and I continued to have lunch every Friday and we talked about everything there was to talk about. It was all pretty normal until one Friday afternoon in October. Elena messaged me towards the end of the work day. Elena: Hey Karmen! Me: Hey what's up? Please don't tell me you have a problem with a claim at this hour. Elena: No, I was wondering if you could talk after work? Me: Sure is everything alright? Elena: Yeah, just have a few things on my mind that I wanted to talk to you about. Me: You want to meet at Starbucks? Elena: Actually, I was hoping for a bit more privacy is there somewhere we can just park and talk the two of us? (I tried really hard to remain calm at the prospect of the two of us sitting in my car "talking privately" Me: Sure, I guess just follow me when we leave and I will try to find somewhere we can talk.
A few minutes later Elena and I were walking out to our cars. Elena drove a VW Beetle and she followed behind me as I pulled out of the parking lot. There was a recently constructed apartment complex by our office and a lot of the units were still empty and I figured this would be a good place for privacy. I pulled into the back of the complex and into one of the empty parking spots and Elena pulled in to the spot next to mine. I lowered my window. "Do you want to walk around or sit in the car?" I asked. "I will go over to your car." Elena responded as she got out and jumped into my passenger seat. She was wearing those tight jeans again and a black tank top. "What's up?" I asked as she pulled the passenger door closed. "Well, I don't know why, but I find it easy to talk to you, like you are the only friend I have." she said kind of embarassed looking down at the floor of my car. "Well that's sweet of you to say. I hope you know you can always come to me whenever you need to talk." I replied. "I know. That is why I wanted to talk to you, and I wanted to talk privately cause it is kind of a private matter." she said meekly. "Honestly, my husband and I have been having some problems lately. We argue a lot more now than we ever had before." she continued. "What do you argue about?" I asked. "A lot of different things, but mostly he wants to have children and I don't know if I am ready for that. He is four years older than me and says that he wants to have a family before he gets any older." "Well what do you want? Also 26 isn't all that old he needs to relax he sounds more like a woman than you do." I said with a half laugh. "I just want to go out and have fun," Elena said with some frustration in her tone. "I want to do what a normal 22 year old would do. Go out with friends to Happy Hour, or go to the mall with a friend, just have some new experiences." Her eyes rose to meet mine when she said those last words and I felt like I knew what she wanted, but I asked anyways. "What new experiences were you thinking about?" "Well honestly I have been thinking about you a lot lately." Elena said as she dropped my gaze. "I don't know what I want honestly." "Well what do you think about when you think about me?" I asked. "I just wonder if you are a good kisser." Elena said with embarassment. "Well there is a way of finding out you know." I said slyly. "I know, but I don't know if I could do that. I feel like I would be cheating on my husband." she said. "Well I won't ever force you into anything you don't want to do." I said. Elena looked at me and we stared into each others eyes for a couple of minutes. Then she leaned over the center console of my car and I immediately grabbed both of her cheeks and pulled her face to mine. I kissed her like it was my first kiss ever and I never wanted it to end. Her lips were as soft as a pillow softer than any other girl I had ever kissed. I breathed in her scent and was overcome with passion. I was completely into this girl and could easily fall in love with her. I pushed my luck and slid my tongue over her lips and to my surprise she welcomed me in. I slid my tongue into her mouth and our tongues danced like two ballerinas performing on broadway. It felt like our kiss lasted for hours, but in reality it was only a couple of minutes. Elena finally pulled away breaking our kiss. "I'm sorry," she said with apologizing eyes. "There is nothing to be sorry about." I said. "I have to go." Elena opened the door and got into her car. As she drove away she once again mouthed "I'm sorry" to me and then she was gone. Elena didn't respond to any of my texts that weekend and she avoided eye contact with me the following week, even missing our usual Friday lunch date. Halloween came around and I decided to put Elena out of my mind and focus on the fun I had planned for the evening. I was going to go out with some other coworkers and probably get hammered and forget all about this little episode. Then once again at the end of the day I had an email waiting from Elena.
Karmen,
Sorry that I have been avoiding you, but you can only imagine the flood of emotions I have gone through these last couple of weeks. I really enjoyed our talk. My husband works late tonight probably until 3 am. My address is 12754 S Maple Rd.
Elena
This put a bit of a detour in my plans. I texted Elena that night as I was getting ready. I was going to be dressed as a witch. I had on a short tattered black dress with black thigh high stockings and black heels and of course black hat. I texted Elena. Me: Hey Elena, why do you want me to go over? I was planning on going out with some girls from work tonight for drinks. Why don't you come with us? Elena: You know that I can't go out my husband will get mad Me: So what do you want to do? Elena: Look Karmen you have my address, do what you want with it!
I stared at my phone and didn't know what to say. It was 8pm and realistically speaking I could go over and still go out. I got into my car and started heading in the direction of Elena's house. It was maybe 20 minutes from my apartment. I didn't know what to expect but I know what I was hoping for. I pulled up to Elena's house but didn't want to park in the driveway just in case she had nosey neighbors. I walked up to her front door and knocked. A few moments later Elena opened the door. She was wearing short black shorts that just barely covered the bottom of her ass cheeks and a white tank top and what I could tell was a white bra underneath. "Wow look at you." she said with a giggle taking in my witches costume. "Shut up, I was already dressed to go out when I decided to come over." I said giving her a playful push. "Come in," she said as she closed the door behind us. "Do you want something to drink?" she asked. "No thank you." I said. "Elena sat down on her white sofa with one leg under her. "You know you should just come out with us it would be fun. I am sure your husband won't mind" I said finally. "Well I like to be home and I wanted to see what it would be like to have your company here with me." Elena said. "Well I like talking to you too and I hope we can still be friends after what happened the other day." I said "If I didn't want to be friends I wouldn't have emailed you or texted you and told you my address and gotten upset with you for trying to talk your way out of coming over." She said. I sat down on the sofa next to her, "Well I am glad I came over it is nice talking to you." "Is that all we are going to do? Talk?" Elena said to me with an almost sly smile and that was all I could take. I leaned over grabbing the back of her head and kissed her. There was nothing soft or sweet about my kiss this time. I was a rabid animal filled with lust. My tongue attacked her and I began kising her cheek and down to her neck and started to bite softly. My hands found my way to her breast and I rubbed and squeezed their perfect little mounds in my hands. I felt Elena breathing in my ears, "Oh god yes make me feel good." she whispered to me. I removed her tank top and kissed her breast as I freed them from her bra pulling them out of the restriction. She let the straps fall off her shoulders and then ran her fingers through my hair. I stood her up off the sofa and due to her petite stature I was at perfect level to kiss her stomach. I pulled off her shorts and revealed her lacey white thong underneath. I stopped kissing her for a moment to admire her body. She was perfect. Her round breast had perfect areolas with nice pink nipples at the center that were begging to be kissed and sucked on. I laid her down on the sofa and once again I attacked her breast. I wanted all of her, but I wanted to savor the moment. Her nipples hardened as my tongue flicked over them and I once again heard Elena begin to moan. I then began to kiss her stomach, until I was at her waist and I could smell the sex coming out of her pussy. I slipped my fingers into her thong and I pulled them off of her. Then I marveled at her perfectly shaved pussy. I leaned in and began to lick her lips and I heard a low moan escape from Elena's mouth. I began to eat her pussy like it was the last piece of food in a barren desert. I found a good rhythm where I was licking and flicking and slightly nibbling on her clit and this seemed to turn her on. "Oh Fuck!" Elena screamed out. She was by far the most boistrous girl I had ever been with and it really turned me on. At this point, since I was kneeling on the sofa, my dress had ridden up and I could feel that my ass was partially exposed and so I began to play with myself as I continued eating away at my delicious morsel of sexiness. Her screams got louder as I continued, "Oh God, Oh My God, Oh Yes!" was all she could get out, but I loved every minute of it. I wanted this girl to be all mine. "Oh Karmen this feels amazing!" she called out. It wasn't long before I felt her body tense and I knew a final wave of pleasure was going to wash over her soon. "I'M GOING TO CUM OH YES!" Elena screamed out as I felt her juices pour out of her. I drank it up not wanting to miss a single drop. Elena's hips finally returned to the sofa as her orgasm subsided and I pulled her into me to give her another kiss. She noticed my dress hiked up and my panties a little out of place and she began to run her fingers over my pussy. Feeling the wetness that had built up due to her screams of pleasure. I felt her finger slide inside of me and then to my delight she moved the finger into her mouth. "I want to taste you one day, but I want you to teach me the right way of doing it so I can make you feel the way I do right now." Elena said. "How do you feel?" I asked with a wicked grin. "Like I just had the best orgasm of my life. Maybe even my first real orgasm." she said. "Don't worry I will show you if you want me to and I have a lot more planned for you too." We held each other for a while longer. Kissing each other intermittently until I finally got up to go out with my friends. I didn't want to leave, but I didn't want to overwhelm her on her first night. Also I had a feeling that there would be several other opportunities.
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