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The Protege - S01 E09

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The Protege - S01 E09

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 9

"To new beginnings," I said extending my glass.

We touched glasses and I leaned forward with my elbows on my knees taking a drink. I noticed her steeling a peak at my exposed lady part. I leaned back onto my elbows and let my legs extend wide and straight. As I did my mind went to the vision of Cynthia, stepping forward between my legs, leaning in and setting her wine glass next to me as she crawled herself on top of me. I leaned back flat on my back and closed my eyes imagining her soft breasts brushing my stiff nipples as she leaned in bringing her warm soft lips to meet mine.

I sighed as I imagined her tongue slowly pressing between my lips in a full passionate kiss... "Leasie, honey, what are your thinking about? I bet it's Ghalib, isn't it?"

I jerked myself back into a sitting position. "Uh... yes, is it that obvious? It has been a while for me with the move and everything..." I slid slowly into the tub, sinking back down into the hot water.

This time sat my wine down on the deck, turned sideways and reclined on the lounge seat of the hot tub, tilting my head back on the cushioned head rest. Cynthia did the same on the other side.

"Just be careful darlin'. You're in the big city now. Although he is a fine specimen Um, um, um. You're not in Indiana anymore," she sald sipping her wine.

"I can handle myself, trust me. Sometimes a girl just needs a good stiff one to scratch the itch, no strings attached if you know what I mean, I said hoping not to sound like an Indiana giri trying too hard to make a point.

"I believe you Leasie, you sold yourself very well today. Just stay on target and don't get distracted.

I still was not sure about the nick name she tagged me with, but it was Cynthia Freakin' Liebert. She could call me whatever she wanted.

"I like your de***********jon, he is a 'fine specimen"," I said closing my eyes.

I let the bubbles and churning water do their work, trying to turn my thoughts to Ghalib and riding him for my personal pleasure.

"Oh Honey, you got it bad, don't you?" said Cynthia's voice getting closer. I'm gonna show you a little trick I have for just such problems.

I opened my eyes and she was standing next to me steam rising between us. She bent over me and leaned on the edge of the hot tub with her left hand, her breasts hanging over me.

"First, skootch down just a little she said gripping my thigh with her right hand and pulling me down until my chin touched the water. Good now (she reached between my legs and pulled my left thigh out a little.) just spread a little... Now hold the side with your right hand to brace yourself, it's gonna be a fun ride... Are you ready?"

I looked at her nervously, heart racing as she touched my naked body. "Ready for what?"

"I call it Mr. Happy, She said leaning in and lifting a control panel door. "Three, two, one...'

She pushed a button and a powerful jet of water kicked on blasting me in the taint and lower vagina. I thrust my hips upward and felt the jest hit my anus as I raised.

"Shhhh, it's ok set back down, you just need to find the sweet spot Leasie, trust me Honey," she said pushing on my pelvis gently.

I settled back down on my butt and the jet was hitting directly into my Vagina, making me feel stimulated and like I had to pee at the same time.

"Whoa," said uncomfortably holding myself away from the jet, but already feeling the appeal and wanting a little more. I leaned my upper body forward aligning the jet with my clit. "Ooh!" I gasped.

"Sounds like you found it Leasie," she said still pressing her hand gently on my pelvis. Now move in closer Honey, you're gonna thank me, I promise.

I moved closer and the pulsating pressure increased stimulating my clit a bit, "Oh My!" I gasped starting to gyrate my hips a bit. "That feels reeeaaalllyyyy good," I sighed beginning to breath heavier.

"Almost there," she said sliding her hands between my thighs. Trust me Honey..."

She pressed two fingers from each hand against my outer labia, pulling them apart, allowing the jet to firmly blast against my exposed clit. I gripped the edge of the hot tub with a death grip as a jolt of electricity shot from my clit all the way to my nipples. I gritted my teeth and grunted, gasping for air.

"Sweet spot!" she said cheerily.

I began pumping my hips gently as an orgasm almost instantly built. 'Oh! squealed before biting hard to stop from screaming out. I began to snort in small burst of breath whimpering, my hips in constant tiny movements as the hot jet overwhelmed my clit.

"Oh Honey, you're cumrning aren't you. So controlled," she said softly keeping her hand pressed against me holding my lips apart so the water could make full contact.

My whole body trembled as the orgasm rocked me. I wanted her fingers in me and moved my hips wider hoping she would slip and penetrate me.

"Oh yeah, you needed this didn't you?" She asked breathing heavy but maintaining firm contact without touching my inner labia.

I nodded rapidly, eyes closed and panting. "Oh yes, cumming, cu, u, um, ing," I grunted in rapid little breaths.

"I give you credit Honey, I'm pretty sure the boats hear me screaming when Mr. Happy gets me going," she said never breaking contact with me.

I convulsed and shook as my orgasm peaked, never letting out the scream of pleasure I wanted to and never getting to feel her inside me. I pushed up raising out of line of the jet, panting and opening my eyes.

"Holy crap, that's amazing!" I said looking at her as she released me and

sat on the edge of my lounge seat smiling at me.

"Who needs a man when you have Mr. Happy? Am right? She asked matter of factly

I breathed deeply and nodded.

"Ok Honey, take a few deep breaths and let's go again, that was too damn fast, you can't possibly be satisfied...

"What? I am good..." I tried to protest but she grabbed my ankles and lifted my feet off the bench, dropping my ass back down in the stream of the jet.

Before I knew what was happening, she placed my calves on her shoulders and got on her knees on the end of my lounge seat. Forcing my legs wide with my pussy in the path of the hot jet. She pushed forward and pinned me to the bench. I thought sure she was leaning in to kiss me I closed my eyes, opened my mouth slightly and gasped as the jet hit home again.

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