Approached by a friend she'd never seen before for a job she can't recall asking for, Ashley finds herself in the home of Professor Clarice Downing. Drawn to an artifact the archaeologist recently dug up, she finds herself slipping under the Goddess' thrall.
A Goddess that is most eager for another servant to attend to her sensual needs.
This 3,500 word short story has one woman pleasuring another. For adults only!
Ashley rang the doorbell and shouldered her purse, readying herself for Mrs. Downing's disapproval. The woman that opened looked to be in her early fourties, and it had to be her. Wearing a nice skirt suit and with her dirty blond hair up in a bun, she made Ashley wish that the earth would open up and swallow her right then and there.
Mrs. Downing looked her over, but strangely enough, there was no disapproval. “Ah, you must be sent by the agency, excellent.” She had a pretty pronounced, British accent. Combined with her appearance, Ashley couldn't help but be reassured by it.
“Uh, Sarah sent me,” she replied. 'What agency? The one Sarah works for? Is that how she arranged this?' Again, her memories seemed to have odd gaps, like where Sarah worked. How could she forget so much about a good friend like Sarah?
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Published January 2, 2013
Erotica, Literature & Fiction, Gay & Lesbian.