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    Ride With Me – (Chapter: ooh yeah.)

    Story written on February 10, 2007 by clomle44.
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    Story Shortlink: https://assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=13418
    Author Notes:

    Going down?

    Spencer began to withdraw her fingers, slowly sliding out until they were barely inside at all. The girl watched her, eyes heavy with post-coital bliss. And then the pupils dilated and her eyes went wide with surprise and pleasure as Spencer thrust back in, filling the girl again.

    “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck” the brunette moaned. “Oh god, oh god,”

    Spencer pushed back, adding a third finger and going for deep and full rather than slamming.

    It was fast but effective. The previous orgasm hadn’t quite filtered away again and really it was just a continuation but the girl’s cries and arching body still made Spencer grin.

    Yeah, she might have been taken, didn’t mean she couldn’t give back as good as she got.

    When it was finally, completely over they collapsed together.

    “Holy shit,” the girl said. Spencer chuckled at the echo of her earlier words. Spencer sat up, her muscles aching pleasantly.

    Then, interrupting them in a way that was totally unexpected, the speaker on the panel spluttered to life.

    “You ladies alright in there?”

    Blushing furiously Spencer grabbed her slacks and began to dress hurriedly. The girl leaned over and hit the talk button,

    ”We’re fine.”

    “Good, it’s mostly sorted, you’ll be moving in a minute or two. Sorry for the delay, didn’t realize it would take so long.”

    The brunette gave Spencer a knowing look and grinned,

    “Trust me, we’re good.”

    Spencer buttoned her blouse and desperately tried to look less rumpled. The brunette dressed too, and was slinging on her shoes when the lift jerked to life again.

    Spencer grabbed her bag, crimson with embarrassment and confusion.

    She straightened herself as much as possible, and had just collected herself enough to say something when the lift doors opened on floor eight.

    She looked at the brunette who gave her a wink, and then left, straight down a corridor.

    What, not a word? No phone number, nothing? Jesus!

    Ok, she’d been played, she’d grant that.

    Heading for the nearest bathroom she managed to wash her face and hands, and get her hair and make-up back in some reasonable order. One last glance in the mirror showed her a little ruffled, but nothing that couldn’t be explained by her “innocent adventure” in the lift. The one the interviewers were to hear about. Not the one that actually happened.

    Blushing a little, Spencer made her way to the desk of the secretary who was expecting her. After reassuring the lady she was fine, and being reassured that they were all very sorry and understanding, Spencer was shown into a board room.

    A middle aged lady and a young man stood to greet her.

    “Ms. Carlin,” the gentleman said, reaching out a hand to shake hers. He had been the same person who had been at her second interview. Spencer remembered his name to be Todd Chambers.

    “I’m so sorry Mr. Chambers, I was running on time –“

    “Until our lift broke down,” he smiled, interrupting her. “Hardly your fault. It’s quite understandable. If you’re ready though, we can start this final meeting.”

    “Of course,” she said, smiling and sitting down.

    “This should be quite brief. Ms. Davies likes to meet all the final applicants herself and have the final say. You’re the last of our three candidates.” He smiled. “And if I might say so, our most impressive.”

    Spencer blushed. It was turning out to be her day. It probably couldn’t get any better.

    Just then, a door on the other side of the room opened. To her utter shock and surprise, the brunette sauntered in. She grinned at Spencer, falling into a chair next to Todd and nodding.

    “Ashley,” Todd smiled with charm. “This is Ms. Carlin, the last of our three job applicants.”

    Ashley Davies gave Spencer the most sexy grin the blonde had ever seen, threw her sunglasses on the table and raised an eyebrow.

    “You’re hired.”

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