The Agency Ch. 24

"What are your plans this week?" Michelle asked.

"I have to find a new place to live," Brenda replied, her brow furrowed slightly, "my lease is up soon and I'm really unhappy with where I'm living."

"When is your lease up?" Michelle could not hide the concern in her voice, finding a place to live in the city wasn't easy.

"At the end of the month," Brenda replied, "I've already informed them that I'm not renewing my lease."

"If you run into a jam," Michelle couldn't keep the words from coming out of her mouth in spite of the issues it could present, "you can stay with me until you find a place."

"I'll keep that in mind," Brenda reached for Michelle's hand across the table, giving her hand a squeeze, "but I wouldn't want to inconvenience you."

"It wouldn't be an inconvenience at all," Michelle squeezed Brenda's hand back, "plus, you'd easily double your wardrobe in the process!"

"I guess there are benefits to dating a girl like yourself," Brenda winked, "and a benefit of living with you as well. For the short term if needed that is."

Michelle couldn't think of how she would ever explain her employment and weekends or nights away on a regular basis to Brenda, but it didn't matter. She'd fallen for Brenda, completely and totally.

"We'll probably have to talk about my employment contract before that happens though." Michelle's stomach sank as she uttered those words, but she needed to address it with Brenda before they went further.

"Let's talk about it when I get you home." Brenda replied reassuringly.

"Okay." Michelle replied, unsure if putting it off further would help.

"That's my good girl." Brenda's words sent a warm shudder through Michelle's body. She cherished being told such a simple sentence with such depth of care, the words pierced her heart with love. She couldn't help but feel warm all over. "You know, you're kinda cute when you blush." Brenda winked.

Before Michelle knew it, Brenda had settled the check and was helping her out of her chair. Brenda took Michelle by the hand, their fingers interlocked as she led Michelle out of the restaurant. People may have been looking, but Michelle didn't care what they thought. If they thought Michelle and Brenda were lesbian lovers, would that be so wrong? If they thought Brenda was the "guy" in the relationship, would their close minded opinions matter? No, not at all. Michelle was in love with Brenda, and she prayed Brenda felt the same way. As they stood on the side of the street waiting for the doorman to hail a cab, Michelle came face to face with Brenda. She took both of Brenda's hands in her own, staring warmly into her deep brown eyes.

"Can I tell you something?" Michelle's voice croaked slightly.

"I love you too Michelle," Brenda replied, pulling Michelle to her for a tight hug.

Michelle could feel tears welling up in her eyes as they embraced, she could have held onto Brenda forever. Unfortunately, the doorman's incessant clearing of his throat prevented that from happening. Brenda helped Michelle into the cab, then sat close, putting her arm around Michelle's shoulders as she gave the cab driver Michelle's address. They sat silently in the back of the cab, Michelle's hands held onto Brenda's right hand tightly as Brenda's left arm held Michelle tightly. Brenda again helped Michelle out of the cab, taking her hand to get her on her feet then taking her arm whisking Michelle into the building. As they stepped into the elevator, Michelle felt Brenda's hands grip her waist, spinning her quickly around. The elevator doors just closed as Brenda pinned Michelle's body against the elevator wall, her gasp was stiffled by Brenda's mouth on hers. Michelle melted into Brenda's tight grasp, her tongue invading Michelle's mouth, while Brenda's hands greedily roamed Michelle's body. The elevator stopped, doors opening before Brenda finally released Michelle. Stunned and breathless, Michelle quickly followed Brenda as she confidently strode down the hallway.

"You're making it very difficult to focus on what I'm doing," Michelle whimpered as Brenda's hands explored Michelle's body and she kissed Michelle's neck while Michelle tried to unlock her door, "not that I'm complaining."

"You'll manage!" Brenda hissed in Michelle's ear as she unbuttoned Michelle's blouse.

"Got it!" Michelle blurted, bursting through the door feeling her short coat and blouse being removed in the process.

Brenda removed Michelle's keys from the door with one hand, while casting aside the jacket and blouse she'd just removed. She eyed Michelle up and down as she slowly walked forward. "I like that skirt," Brenda's voice dripped of authoritarian confidence, "but it would look better on the floor."

Michelle's fingers complied without thought, finding the zipper and deftly lowering it before letting the skirt pool around her heels. Michelle felt vulnerable yet wanted, it was obvious Brenda was taking complete charge this evening and Michelle was all for it. Brenda embraced Michelle again, this time her nails gently digging into Michelle's soft flesh, her grip preventing Michelle from removing any of Brenda's articles of clothing. Michelle's bra was soon removed, their bodies separating just far enough to allow it to fall between them as Brenda walked Michelle backward toward the couch. With the backs of her legs pressed against the couch table, Brenda's left leg pressed firmly between Michelle's upper thighs.

"Take my jacket off me." Brenda softly whispered into Michelle's ear before nibbling on and sucking Michelle's earlobe. Michelle moaned softly, her ears were a big turn on for her after all, as she slid Brenda's jacket over her shoulders and down her arms. "And the vest." Brenda instructed before her mouth descended on Michelle's sensitive neck.

"Ohhhhhh God!" Michelle cooed, her fingers fumbling with the buttons on Brenda's vest.

Brenda stood up, leaving her legs pressing Michelle into place, then slowly unbuttoned her blouse while staring into Michelle's eyes. Michelle could feel the heat of Brenda's crotch against her right leg, she wanted to reach out but felt as if Brenda would be displeased if she did something like that on her own. Removing her blouse and vest, Brenda revealed a dark gray satin bustier emerging from her high waisted pants.

"You can touch me if you want." Brenda instructed softly. Michelle's hands trembled as she raised them to Brenda's torso. The satin was as smooth and elegant feeling as it looked. As Michelle's hands slithered over the material, Brenda leaned forward plunging her tongue into Michelle's mouth. "Why don't we take this to the bedroom," Brenda said as their kiss broke, "I'm sure we'll be far more comfortable there."

"Yesss!" Michelle responded as Brenda stepped out of her heels.

Brenda took Michelle by the hand, leading her quickly to the bedroom. Once inside, Brenda pulled Michelle to her again, her fingers grabbing her nails digging into Michelle's bare ass. Michelle winced and moaned; her moans quickly stifled by Brenda's mouth.

"Undress me." Brenda cooed.

Michelle slowly kissed her way across Brenda's shoulders, leaving lingering kisses on her neck before moving downward. While she kissed her way around Brenda's satin covered breasts, Michelle undid the belt and trousers, letting them fall to the floor. Michelle slowly got to her knees, realizing that Brenda had on knee high socks instead of stockings, she kissed Brenda's thighs while helping her step out of her pants and socks. Soon, all Brenda had on was the gray satin thong and bustier. Looking up at Brenda, Michelle could feel the warmth coming from Brenda's thong close to her face. Brenda nodded slightly, Michelle taking it as permission, she leaned forward softly kissing, licking and eventually sucking the front of Brenda's wet thong.

"Pull them off!" Brenda groaned, rolling her hips forward to give Michelle's mouth better access.

As Michelle pulled the thong down, Brenda undid the hook and loop closure running down the front of her body. Michelle was enamored by the site of the now naked Brenda, who put her hand on the back of Michelle's head guiding her mouth where she wanted it. Michelle's lips pursed around Brenda's swollen clitoris, her tongue softly rubbing it as she sucked. Still staring up Brenda's body, Michelle delighted in seeing and hearing Brenda gasp with excitement at her oral ministrations.

"I need to get onto the bed," Brenda panted, "before I fall over."

Brenda slowly sat back on the bed, sliding up the length on her elbows while Michelle dutifully followed. Michelle was determined to please Brenda so well with her mouth, she didn't have the energy to think about using a toy to finish like she did the last time. Settling quickly between Brenda's legs, Michelle slowly kissed her way up Brenda's inner thighs. Feeling Brenda's legs on her shoulders and back, Michelle softly kissed Brenda's engorged clit. Michelle used every trick she'd learned on how to orally please a woman, paying close attention to the subtle changes in Brenda's body and breathing to know what she enjoyed most and focus on that. Slipping a finger inside Brenda, Michelle massaged the front of Brenda's vaginal wall with the pad of her finger while rhythmically assaulting her clit with her tongue.

"Ohhhhh Fuck!" Brenda groaned loudly, pressing her legs against Michelle's body as she arched her back. "You're so fucking good at this!" Brenda tensed, her right-hand holding Michelle's head firmly in place while her left gripped the bedding tightly. "Ohhhhh I'm cumming!"

Michelle's mouth was soon flooded with Brenda's warmth. She continued to lap and lick as the wetness poured from Brenda's body, gradually slowing as Brenda came down from her orgasmic heights. As Brenda's body went slack, Michelle slowly kissed her way up Brenda's body. Brenda's hands wrapped around Michelle, pulling her head to her chest as she wrapped her legs around Michelle.

"That was amazing!" Brenda cooed, before pulling Michelle further up her body. "I do love how talented you are with your mouth."

"Well, I have to make up for the fact I can't please you like a real man." Michelle blushed in response.

"I really love you like this," Brenda replied, "and I'm not just saying that." Michelle smiled, hugging Brenda tightly. "I know you wanted to talk about what you do for a living," Brenda held Michelle tightly as she spoke as a way to convey her sincerity, "I know you have to go out with people, and do things with them." Brenda swallowed, then continued. "I am okay with all of it, I need you to believe that," Brenda lifted Michelle's head, staring into her eyes before continuing, "I fell in love with you for who you are, not what you do."

"Thank you," Michelle responded feeling as if she might cry, "I just don't know how to not tell you about my day without telling you everything."

"We can figure that out together," Brenda replied, "if it gets to be too much, I'll let you know, just know I love you for who you are." Brenda kissed Michelle deeply, savoring the feeling of her bare legs slipping over Michelle's stockings. "Plus, I've always had to bury my kinky side in the past," Brenda's eyes gleamed with excitement, "and that's definitely not a problem with you!"

"Kinky side?" Michelle asked tentatively.

"Yeah, you wouldn't deny me the ability to explore those would you?"

"Never!" Michelle replied, feeding off Brenda's excitement.

"I know you have toys," Brenda's face was like a kid at Christmas, "but do you have a strapon?"

"Uh, yes." Michelle answered with obvious concern in her voice.

"Don't worry sweetie," Brenda quickly rolled the two of them to the side so she was now sitting on top of Michelle, "I promise I'll be gentle!" Brenda leaned forward, pressing her lips quickly against Michelle's then sitting up. "The first time at least!" Brenda giggled at Michelle's inability to respond. "Can you go get it?"

Brenda moved to the side, slowly freeing Michelle from underneath her body. Michelle slowly rolled out of bed, still wearing her heels and stockings, she walked toward the dresser. Opening the top drawer where she kept her toys, Michelle looked over at Brenda who was leaning up on one elbow watching her every move. Reaching into the drawer, Michelle removed the black leather harness and a smooth 6-inch purple dildo.

"I dunno," Brenda said looking over the selections Michelle had produced, "that one looks kinda boring, and you are far too dressed up for boring."

"I can get further undressed." Michelle chuckled.

"I like you dressed up," Brenda replied as she got off the bed, "you look sexy as hell in that garter belt and stockings, and the heels are definitely sexy!" Brenda approached Michelle, leaning back and looking at her as her hands glided over Michelle's lingerie. "If I had to guess," Brenda pressed her body against Michelle's while looking at the contents of the open drawer, "I'd say you dressed up figuring I'd see you in your lingerie later." Brenda moved a couple items in the drawer, then turned to Michelle. "Be honest Sweetie," Brenda stared into Michelle's eyes as she spoke, "did you dress up special for me tonight?"

"Of course!" Michelle blushed in response. "I wanted to look ultra-girlie for you."

"That's perfect!" Brenda replied. "I love you looking ultra-girlie! Now, help me into the harness and put this dildo in it!" Brenda handed Michelle a thick, flesh colored 7-inch realistic dildo. "Then put it on me!"

Brenda didn't move, so Michelle had to step back and remove the first dildo from the harness, replacing it with the larger one before getting on her knees. With the feeling that Brenda was looming over her, Michelle helped her step into the harness, then pulled it up her legs. Remaining on her knees, Michelle buckled the clasps around Brenda's waist and hips, feeling Brenda's fingers slowly make their way into her hair.

"I always wondered what this looked like from the other point of view!" Brenda chuckled as she guided Michelle's mouth toward the bulbous head. "I have to admit," Brenda's voice fluttered a bit as Michelle's mouth surrounded the shaft extending from her body, "I always wondered if you were as good as this as you were at pleasuring me!" Michelle looked up, enjoying the view of Brenda's bare chest and kind eyes looking down at her. "Somehow I had a feeling you would be," Brenda cooed, "but this will only last so long as it's only getting me more excited."

Michelle doubled her efforts, knowing the both of them would get more enjoyment with Brenda penetrating her ass. It barely occurred to Michelle what she was thinking, or that it was anything but exactly what the both of them wanted. She felt incredibly proud when Brenda reacted to her taking the entire length of the phallus into her mouth and throat.

"I knew you were better at that than I am!" Brenda exclaimed. "Okay, on your feet Sweetie," Brenda pulled Michelle up by the hands, leading her to the bed, "where's your lube, I am so on the edge right now after watching that I can't even describe it."

"It's in the nightstand!" Michelle replied, opening the drawer and producing a bottle.

"I don't even know where to start!"

"Let me help," Michelle replied calmly as she poured lube onto her hand, then started slowly stroking Brenda's strapon, "just take your time starting out, you'll be in complete control of both of our pleasure, you'll figure out a rhythm pretty quickly, if it feels good to you it will feel good to me too."

"Okay." Brenda's voice was calmer, thanks to Michelle, who then led Brenda to the bed by the dildo.

"I'm going to put a pillow under my hips," Michelle said as she positioned herself diagonally across the bed, the pillow raising her ass into the air, "do you want my thong on or tugged to the side?"

"I'll just move it to the side," Brenda replied climbing onto the bed between Michelle's outstretched legs, "it's just sexier with you in your lingerie." With her right-hand Brenda pulled the thong to the side, while she guided the dildo with her left hand. "I had a guy do this to me before," Brenda said as she let the lubed dildo slide between Michelle's ass cheeks, "it drove me crazy!"

"Yeah," Michelle moaned, lifting her ass into the air as high as she could, "that will do it!"

The dildo slipped over Michelle's asshole, applying lube to it and teasing her at the same time. After a couple slow passes, Brenda would push the head against Michelle's hole, entering only slightly, before sliding past it again. Michelle moaned louder and louder with each teasing attempt to penetrate her, for Brenda the sense of control was intoxicating. Michelle had been right; both of their pleasure was tied to her actions. When she finally slipped the tip into Michelle's body the both gasped.

"Are you okay?" Brenda asked almost panicked.

"Yes!" Michelle replied, doing her best to look over her shoulder, "Just ease into me until you can't anymore."

Brenda slowly watched the dildo disappear inside Michelle, feeling a rush of exhilaration as her hips pressed against Michelle's ass. Lowering herself onto Michelle's body, their bodies pressed together as their hips grinded into each other. Brenda brushed Michelle's hair out of the way, showering the side of her face and ear with kisses as the base of the strapon hit her perfectly.

"This has got to be the sexiest thing I've ever done!" Brenda groaned. "I can't get over how good this feels!"

"You feel so good like this," Michelle moaned in response, "I think I'm going to orgasm!"

"Ohhhhhhhhh FUCK!" Brenda pressed her body upward, driving the dildo as deeply into Michelle's ass as she could in the process while pressing the base against her clit perfectly. "Right there!" Her breath heaved as her body trembled.

"Ohhh my gah!" Michelle groaned loudly, gripping the bedding with her fists as she orgasmed, further soaking the thong she had on. "I can feel you seeping over my legs and ass," Michelle collapsed on the bed, "it feels so good!"

Brenda cautiously lowered herself onto Michelle's back, she simply could have fallen but had the presence of mind not to do so. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, and feel Michelle's shuddering breaths beneath her. It wasn't quite the most intense orgasm she'd ever had, but it was damned close!

"I don't want to move." Brenda weakly chuckled.

"I don't want you to either," Michelle replied barely above a whisper, "but I have this fat shaft in my ass that will make sleeping tough."

"Yeah, I guess you have a point," Brenda slowly raised her body, letting the phallus slip from Michelle, "and we probably need to clean up a bit too."

"Wait here," Michelle said as she slowly got to her feet, "I'll get the shower going for us." Michelle teetered unsteadily on her heels as she made her way to the bathroom, looking over her shoulder, she smiled as she noticed Brenda watching her walk away. "Just give me a minute." She said before disappearing into the bathroom.

"I could get used to this," Brenda whispered to herself, "being the Real Woman of the house has its advantages."

Sliding off the bed, Brenda made her way into the bathroom where Michelle was adjusting the water temperature and shower heads. Without a word, Michelle turned to Brenda and began removing the leather harness from her body. Taking the harness off, Michelle dropped the dildo into a soapy sink, then laid the harness out before taking Brenda's hand so she could enter the shower.

"Aren't you going to join me?" Brenda said as she stood under the massive rainfall shower head.

"Of course!" Michelle responded, almost stepping into the shower with her limited lingerie and heels still on. "Just lemme get out of these!" She stammered, undoing the garter belt and thrusting it and the stockings to the floor in one swoop.