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by Jennis Slaughter


  When the doors finally opened, Addi’s jaw dropped. The roof top pool was a watery oasis amidst a sprawling urban jungle. An infinity edge pool poured over the enormous space, soft grass grew up on either side of the multilevel, and several lawn chairs were scattered all over the area on all levels, covered by orange umbrellas. Addison ignored the view of downtown Singapore when she saw Sam lying out seductively on a lawn chair. The blonde was wearing a revealing one piece, if it could be called that. More like a bikini connected by a strap of emerald-like glass jewels up her belly, and the black material dipped down in the front and clung to her hips, her entire back bare.

  “Oh God...” Addison moaned softly, pulling her white robe tight around her body; feeling inadequate next to Sam. Sven smiled flatly. “You are alone so I shall sit at the elevator door, and prompt any of them that it is for private use until you leave.” Addison gulped and pushed up her sunglasses, walking to the end of the far side of the space, away from Sam, Deuce on her heels.

  Hearing the dog’s nails against the tile, Sam turned her head and watched as Addison made her way to a chair across the pool from her. She raised her sunglasses and cocked an eyebrow waiting for Addison to drop the robe.

  The redhead walked across from Sam and smiled bashfully before crawling onto the lawn chair. Biting her lip, she looked at Sam behind her aviators. The blonde was stunning, and Addison was already sweating, despite the comfortable climate. Setting her iPod down on the cloth cushion, Addison slowly and very nervously undid the tie on her robe, letting it open a few inches. She looked down, letting her copper hair fall past her shoulders as the robe dropped into her hands behind her back revealing the white bikini. She laid the robe on the chair next to her before looking up and smiling at Sam.

  Sam’s mouth dropped open at the sight of the woman in the white bikini. It wasn’t anything splashy or fancy, but the blonde swore that it was the sexiest suit she had ever seen. She licked her lips and nodded her head and slid her sunglasses back on. “Good Lord! I need a drink,” she muttered.

  Addison waved with a wiggle of her fingers before sliding onto her hands and knees to crawl onto the daybed. Getting comfortable, she turned on her iPod and stretched out on her back. Yawning, she raked her hands through her hair as the music started playing through her ears. She’d downloaded Katy Perry’s Teenage Dream from iTunes, and it reminded her a lot of Sam. When that woman looked at her, her heart literally stopped -- she felt like a kid around the blonde. Rolling over halfway onto her stomach, she looked at the woman, smirking at how sexy she looked. “I get to spend tonight kissing those lips as much as I want,” she grinned.

  Seeing the smirk, Sam had a good idea of what Addison was thinking about. She too had been thinking about that morning the whole time that she had been up here. She shifted slightly on the chair, and closed her eyes. She had shocked herself when she had almost admitted to Nick that she had fallen in love with the younger driver, but it felt good to be honest with herself and her friend. She just hoped that this didn’t blow up in their faces.

  Addison lay back, face up on the lounge until she felt her chest start to tingle. She knew she couldn’t be out in the sun that long without reapplying sun block. She didn’t intend to stay out long, just enough for a bit of color. Rolling onto her stomach, she undid the top’s strings before resting her chin on her clasped hands, smiling at Sam. One hand casually dropped down to rub behind Deuce’s ears.

  Raising her hand to grab the attention of a waitress, Sam ordered two Tiger beers, a Singapore local. Once they were delivered, she took them around the pool and offered one to Addi.

  “I thought that you might be thirsty and need some sunblock on your back. Can’t have you burnt and driving tomorrow.”

  Lifting her head, Addison smiled, she held her top up to her chest with her other hand before she took the beer from her. “Thanks Sammie.” She grinned, nodding to a bottle of sunblock on the next chair. “Could you get my back?” she asked, bringing the beer to her lips.

  “Not a problem.” Sam put down her own beer while picking up the block and squirting some in her hand. She spread it out over the young woman’s back, groaning at the silkiness of her skin. Biting her bottom lip, she leaned down to murmur in Addison’s ear, “You feel so good.”

  Addi laid her head down before letting out a long moan. “Mmm, that feels so good Sammie.” She arched her back under the blonde’s touch as her muscles relaxed. The hand that was holding her beer almost dropped it, but Addi put her hand in Sam’s hair, pulling her close for a second with a smile. “Sorry,” she whispered.

  “What are you sorry for?” Sam asked, still moving her hands across Addison’s back, getting dangerously close to her bikini bottoms.

  “Sammie...” Addison groaned again, her hips moving unknowingly with Sam’s hands. “You feel even better. I was sorry for maybe causing a scene, but nobody is here.” She laughed softly before looking at Sam over her shoulder, over the rim of her glasses.

  “It’s ok. You didn’t cause a scene.” Sam smiled back at the young woman. “Did you have fun shopping? I really like your suit.”

  “I did. Sven was patient while I tried everything on; he needs a raise to put up with my shopping.” Addison shook her head. “I’m glad you like the suit though, thought you might like me in white.” She winked.

  “You look beautiful in any color Addi. I don’t have a favorite.” Sam smiled back at her.

  “Good, then I hope you’ll love me sunburned,” Addison joked, sitting up and retying her bikini top. “I have to get out of the sun before I burn. I’m going to take a quick dip and head back down to the room to shower.”

  Sam dropped her eyes as Addi sat up, but still caught a glimpse of a pair of perfect breasts. “Yeah, right okay. I’m gonna stay up here a bit longer, if that’s alright with you.” She swallowed hard and took a long pull from her beer.

  Making sure they were completely alone, the redhead bent over to stare into Sam’s eyes, lowering her sunglasses. “Don’t get too much sun,” she whispered before standing up and strolling along the edge of the pool. Adjusting her bathing suit, she jumped in and swam the length of the pool underwater. Finally getting out, she picked up a towel and walked past Sam, whistling to Deuce. She picked up her iPod and left down the elevator followed by Sven.

  Standing there, Sam watched as the athletic young woman swam and then pressed herself up and out of the pool. Watching her walk away, Sam finished her beer and signaled for another. Making her way back to her chair, she was met with the beer, and sat down. “I am so in over my head,” she murmured to herself. Closing her eyes, she stayed there for another hour before heading back to the room.

  ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

  After swimming and being rubbed down by the blonde, Addison’s hormones were in overdrive. When she got back to their room, she showered quickly and pulled on a pair of panties, plus her new favorite Dupree racing shirt. It was black with a number 2 on the back, and weird skull designs on the front.

  Putting her iPod on and sticking it into the edge of her panties, she began to dance around and dry her hair. She started singing with the music in her ears. “We can dance, until we die, you and I...will be young forever. You make me feel like I’m livin’ a teenage dream the way you turn me on....” Addison jumped up on her bed her arms above her head completely lost to the music, in her own world. “I can’t sleep, let’s run away and don’t ever look back....”

  She dropped the hairbrush and watched herself in the mirror. “I’m a get your heart racing in my skin-tight jeans, be your teenage dream tonight. Let you put your hands on me in my skin tight jeans, be your teenage dream tonight....”

  Sam walked into the room and froze after closing the door, letting her towel drop to the floor. Addi’s body was so enticing, she didn’t even realize that she was walking forward until she was a few feet away from the young woman and they were staring at each other in the mirror. “You are beautiful Addi.”

  Turning around and smiling
at Sam, Addison pulled the blonde onto the bed with her. Singing to her, she grinned even wider. Dancing around the blonde, she put her arms around her grinding their hips together, never missing a beat.

  Closing her eyes, Sam fisted her hands in an effort not to grab Addison and take her right there. She took a deep breath, opened her eyes, and looked down into gray eyes. “Addi...do you know what you do to me?”

  Addi had turned the music down so she could hear if her boss said something to her. Pulling the buds out of her ears, she dropped them on the bed at their feet. “I can imagine it’s something similar to the way you make me feel,” Addi husked before slowly pressing her lips to Sam’s.

  Opening her mouth, Sam moaned at the feel of Addison’s breasts against hers, and she couldn’t help herself from wrapping her arms around the toned body and holding her close.

  Pushing her tongue into the blonde’s mouth, Addison pulled Sam closer by sliding her arms up around her neck and sinking to the bed with Sam on top of her. Sucking Sam’s bottom lip hard, she wrapped her legs around her waist before kissing her again hungrily.

  Moaning, Sam gave in for a moment, enjoying the feel of Addi wrapped around her before she put her hands on her legs and began to unwrap them from her. “Addi...unless you want me to make love to you now, you might want to stop,” she said reluctantly.

  The redhead sighed and pulled back, but only somewhat. “I know we can’t have sex...but what if I want you to touch me?” Addison asked softly, looking up at the blonde through her lashes. Addison was lying on her back with her legs open, and leaning back on her elbows.

  Sam slid off the bed and held out her hand for the young woman to take.

  Confused, Addison sat up and put her hand in the blonde’s. Her eyebrows raised, naturally curious. “Where are we going?”

  Pulling Addison to her feet, Sam walked to the end of the bed and stopped, dropping the girl’s hand and putting her own behind her back. “I’m not going to touch you yet, but I will....” Sam dropped to her knees, placing her mouth right above the top of the redhead’s panties and started placing tiny kisses along the edge, all the while her hands stayed behind her back.

  Addison’s mouth fell open like a fish out of water, before she could stop herself; her hands were in Sam’s blonde hair, pulling her closer. “Sammie...” she moaned, biting her lip. It felt like fire was racing over her skin.

  Letting her tongue peek out and taste Addison’s skin, it took every bit of Sam’s resolve not to drop her head lower and mouth the driver’s mons. She could smell the muskiness of her sex and it was intoxicating; Sam wanted nothing more than to taste the sweet saltiness.

  “I’m going to have to learn how to touch myself after this.” Addison gasped as her knees almost buckled after Sam’s tongue darted out around her belly button. Her hands tightened in blonde hair as her legs naturally parted.

  “I want to watch,” Sam growled out, as she stared up at Addison’s face.

  Tilting her head forward from where she had thrown it back, dark gray eyes sought out green amidst red curls. “Then I need to lie down...” Addison’s hands slid into golden tresses pulling them back. “And I might need a hand.” She winked before biting her lip and crawling backwards up the plush bed. The redhead stretched out onto her back and looked at Sam, crooking a finger.

  Taking a deep breath, Sam stretched out beside the auburn haired girl, propping her head up with a fist and keeping her other hand on the bed. “You tell me what you want me to do Addi. You’re in charge.”

  Addison leaned forward, pressing her lips to Sam’s before slowly lifting her leg to hook it around the blonde’s hip. While they kissed, Addi worked up the courage to undo her boss’s swimsuit slowly. “Can you take off your swim suit?” she asked softly, opening her eyes as she played with the now-undone string in her fingertips. Red hair sprawled out, mixing with Sam’s on the expensive silk pillows.

  Pausing for just a moment, Sam shimmied out of the suit, tossing it somewhere behind her, before resuming the same position. “Okay, now what?”

  The redhead leaned forward as her hands caressed down Sam’s chest before she gulped and made her plea. “Will you put your hands on me?” she whispered as her own hands slid to Sam’s wrists, lifting the hands and pulling them under the edge of the front of her t-shirt. Her legs tangled with the blonde’s, hoping she’d be able to control her hormones.

  Moaning, Sam slowly slid her hands up Addison’s chest until she was cupping the perfect breasts. She was watching the redheads face for any sign that she was uncomfortable.

  “Ooh...Mmm.” Addison’s eyes suddenly had trouble staying open, but she forced herself to stare up into Sam’s eyes. For some reason, her body was forcing her chest further into the other woman’s hands as her back arched without any help on her part. “That...that...feels good. Really good.” Shaking hands slid down Sam’s back as Addi unconsciously ground her hips into Sam’s.

  Gently Sam moved her thumbs over Addison’s nipples, smiling as the younger driver closed her eyes and moaned. “Yes, you do feel so very good Addi.”

  “I like that,” Addison mumbled as her head twisted against the pillow, her hips grinding up and down on Sam’s thigh. When she ground down extra hard, she felt her hips jump followed by a jolting sensation that made everything in nether regions warm and tingly. “Oh God, Sam.” Addison opened her eyes with effort, one hand tracing over pink lips before she pulled her head down for a kiss. “Sammie...” she moaned again.

  Taking one of her hands out from under the shirt, Sam found one of Addison’s hands, and guided it down to her panties. Pulling away from the kiss, the blonde whispered, “Touch yourself just like you touched me. Lightly at first, so you can learn what you like.”

  Addison bit her lip, groaning as she very slowly slid her hand down into her white cotton panties. They were already damp from what she and Sam had already started, what she intended to finish somehow. Gasping when her fingertips slid over damp flesh, she felt a bit lower realizing with a jolt she was touching the same areas on herself that she had touched on Sam only last night. “Oh...” she whimpered as her hips jumped. The hand that wasn’t in her panties drug a handful of nails down the blonde’s back as her teeth clasped her bottom lip in a grimace. Gray eyes were locked on green as Addi touched herself for Sam.

  “You like that Addi…?” Sam whispered, and she smiled at the expression on the woman’s face. Somewhere in the back of her mind, the blonde wondered why the young woman had never experimented at pleasuring herself before.

  “Yes...” Addison’s words caught in her throat as another wave of pleasure slipped down her body. Her nipples hardened against the t-shirt she wore. Licking her lips, she knew Sam felt it against her palm. Unable to keep her eyes open any longer, they rolled back in her skull; she shook softly as her first orgasm rolled down nerve endings. It felt like sparks raced all over her skin, like her body was melting, but floating up at the same time. “Sammie...” she groaned into the blonde’s neck.

  “Easy Darlin’, I’ve got you.” Sam held Addison gently, brushing silky hair away from her face.

  The trembling girl didn’t remove her hands from her panties or from Sam’s hair as she let the woman hold her. Her lips slowly started to brush against Sam’s pulse point before Addison pulled back and slowly pulled her hand out of her panties. They were still wet and sticky; she wondered what she tasted like, if it was anything like Sam. Her eyes lifted from her fingers to Sam’s lips, then to her eyes. “Wow...that was...very gratifying.”

  “Yes, it can be...umm, may I taste?” Sam looked at Addison’s fingers, and then back to her face. She knew that she shouldn’t, but she couldn’t stop herself. She had to know.

  Lips trembled as Addison slowly nodded; gray eyes were hooded as she stared back at Sam. “Please...” she moaned softly as her hips ground into the blonde’s naturally. Her breath was still coming in small gasps, but she needed to know that Sam thought she tasted good.

  Reachin
g out to encircle Addison’s wrist, Sam brought her driver’s fingers to her mouth and surrounded them, moaning at the taste and letting her tongue lick them clean. Sucking on each finger individually, the blonde let her eyes show her pleasure, and moaned.

  “Fuck...” Addison muttered, and she never cussed normally. Especially in the company of a woman of Sam’s status, but this was different. It felt like Sam’s tongue was licking between her legs, and Addi suddenly wished that it was. Without realizing, her other hand made its way down to the space between her legs. Fingers slid over still warm pulsing flesh and Addi whimpered.

  Letting go of Addison’s hand, Sam bent her head to place her mouth over one of the woman’s breasts through her t-shirt, drawing it in slightly. Her free hand massaged the other.

  The redhead used her free hand to pull Sam’s hips against her own, so the back of her knuckles could pleasure her boss at the same time, but when Sam’s lips closed around her nipple, she froze and almost started shaking it felt so good. The blonde’s mouth was warm and wet; her nipples peaked even harder. “God, Sam...your mouth.”

  “Can I lift your shirt Addi?” Sam asked.

  “Can we take it off?” Addison asked breathlessly as she tried to keep her hand still in her panties, but was unsuccessful.

  “Lift up...” the blonde instructed and quickly removed the t-shirt and tossed it away before replacing her mouth over Addison’s breast, moaning at how sweet the redhead’s skin tasted.

  Addison was having a difficult time not begging Sam to take her right there. The blonde was lying mostly on top of her, her mouth covering one breast as her hand massaged the other. Addi was flat on her back with one hand in her panties keeping a slow steady pace while her other hand alternated from dragging up Sam’s back with nails to keeping her head close to her breast. “Sammie...” she whimpered softly as her back arched, her fingers speeding up as her legs opened a bit wider.

 

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