The Protege - S01 E28

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The Protege - S01 E28

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 28

Introduction:

Alecia steps further down the path of lesbian submission and accepts her new role, even with the risk of losing her remarkable career.

I cleaned up and freshened up in the ladies room. I took nearly an hour to regroup and fix my hair and make-up. After cumming twice, I was able to calm down a bit and have some semblance of self control. I looked in the mirror and felt confident that no one would be able to think me anything but professional. My grey suit jacket added the right sophistication to the white lace covered dress. I felt sharp and ready for closing the deal with LVMH and $48 Billion in assets were mine to manage.

I tried to focus on business and schmoozing the chauvinistic pricks that had greatly underestimated us, but feeling the air on my naked ass and pussy under the short flared skirt made it difficult. My mind turned back to Cynthia, twirling my panties on her finger and telling me they were hers now.

Just like that, the feeling of control faded into oblivion as my pussy heated up again. How was I going to hold it together for a fashion show, dinner and whatever we had to do to entertain the misogynistic executive team from LVMH. "Your managing assets for Louis Vuitton and Christian Dior. Pull yourself together!" I said to myself. I took a quick look around to make sure no one snuck into the bathroom without me noticing.

I jumped up and the skirt puffed up and out giving me a brief glimpse of my black muff. It was exhilarating and terrifying knowing I was one wind gust away from exposing myself to the world. When I returned to her office, Cynthia looked stunning sitting at her desk. She had put on an elaborate diamond neckless that culminated in a triangular cluster that pointed the way to the gap between her breasts.

"You look beautiful Leasie. She said smiling. "Elegant but professional."

She stood up and walked around her desk, leaned with her ass against the desk, palms on the desktop next to her hips and legs crossed. Come closer please. I stepped about two feet in front of her and melted into her blue eyes. Here golden layered hair hung

about half way between her shoulders and breasts.

She looked slightly disturbed and stepped closer, so we were nose to nose. "I need to check something." She bent at the knees touched my thighs just below my hemline and drug her fingertips up my thighs.

I took a deep gasping breath as I felt my skirt rising and her gently caress moving up and around my bare ass. I trembled as my heart raced and a jolt of warm wetness shot through my pussy.

"Just making sure I had access." She said moving her lips toward mine.

My mouth opened to receive her kiss and suddenly, she dropped her hands and spun away. I swallowed hard trying to calm my heart rate and breathing.

"Ms. Carmichael, you make it very hard to stay focused. But we have to get going. There's a limo down stairs. Do you have everything?" She opened her hand bag and looked in. After a second, she pulled my panties out of the bag and dangled them. "I do. She grinned.

I picked up my handbag, looked in and nodded. "Yes I'm ready to go.

We packed into a limo to the fashion show. still could not believe how fast things were moving in my life. A few short weeks ago, I was moving to New York to start my career with the hopes of someday getting to work for Cynthia Liebert, and now I was in a limo in Paris, heading to a fashion show with none other than Cynthia Freakin' Liebert!

There were eight of us in the Limo including Stephon, the General Manager of European operations and two from sales and marketing, The Director of Finance and two Investment Managers for Europe. We sat in groups of four on two bench seats facing one another. There was champagne in buckets and the glasses were handed out. Stephon poured and toasted Cynthia and I.

To the single biggest day in Company history. He raised a glass.

Cynthia, was sitting directly across from me on the end of the bench and Stephon sat to the left of Cynthia. Ten minutes in there was a lull in the discussion. Cynthia, crossed her legs and wiggled a foot between my shins. I glanced at her looking uncomfortable as her foot pressed against my lower leg and she tried to spread them apart.

Stephon engaged in a conversation with the Finance Director which pulled his attention to the other end of the bench. Cynthia looked at me and subtly ran her tongue across her top lip causing me to comply with her foot and allow my legs to spread slightly. Her eyes widened as she starred at my skirt, which took to mean she could see my exposed pussy.

The Image of her face buried in my wet pussy sent a wave of hot moist electricity though my labia. Suddenly, I felt like I could smell the aroma of my tingling cunt, beginning to permeate the limo. I was unsure if it was my imagination or reality. I glanced around and no one seemed to notice. I tried to distract myself from my lustful thoughts, so I did not make my fear a reality.

I also tried not to look at Cynthia, but the U-cut on the front of her dress revealed her breast just enough to draw my eyes and imagine connecting the dots of the scattered freckles. Even the freckles on her breasts turned me on.

I noticed her eyes darting from the others to between my legs as her body slid down the seat to get a better view. I gave a quick scan of the others and closed my legs as I watched her eyes. She looked at me and raised both eyebrows and jutted out her chin with an expression that said, 'No fair."

I quickly followed by spreading my legs dangerously wide while scanning the group. I looked back to a satisfied grin and a flush of warmth that flooded my lady parts. I felt like a fifteen year old girl flirting with her first guy and realized this could really lead to something new and exciting and I didn't want to stop. There were butterflies in my stomach and an energy that pulsed through me with each heart beat.

I caught myself staring at her and turned to see Stephon looking my way, I closed my legs quickly and smiled. He smiled back.

"Thank you so much for helping Ms. Liebert to land LVMH. Amazing Jobl. You are a natural. I want you to know we will do everything we can here at Team Europe, to support you and LVMH. Please, do not hesitate to ask for help. Russell and Maurice are at your service to travel with you at any time. It can help to have someone local and well travelled to assist you." He said with a smile.

I thought his eyes ticked downward, but I wasn't sure and, if so, he did it quickly. "Thank you Stephon. I think I will definitely take you up on your offer. I am new to world travel and having men of experience and knowledge as part of the team will be a great relief."

I was so pleased they made that offer. It never occurred to me that I would be traveling in so many new places by myself, not speaking the language. That could have been outright terrifying if I really thought about it.

As we neared the fashion show, I caught a hint of Cynthia's perfume and it drew my attention to her. As I looked, she was looking at me intensely, causing my heart to skip a beat. Her eyes, the sharpness of her nose, her cheekbones, the shape of her neck and shoulders, all captivated my thoughts. I could not look away as it seemed she sensed my thoughts, of caressing her face as I kissed her neck and breathed in her scent.

She smiled knowingly and then looked toward the group. "Russel, Maurice, I want you to clear your schedules and make sure one of you is with Ms. Carmichael at all times whenever she travels in Europe for the next month. Stephon and will back you up at the other accounts as needed. Your commissions will reflect the added workload. I have a feeling she will be more than ready to fly solo in thirty days."

She turned toward me. "It's going to be a wild ride for the next few months Ms. Carmichael. I remember my first major assignment, It was exciting and terrifying at the same time. I envy you. But for now lets focus on tonight. We are in Paris, lets enjoy the sights, the sounds and the tastes! Tomorrow back to work!" She raised a glass. "To exploring new horizons."

The limo pulled over as we turned bottoms up. As we leaned forward to get up she whispered. "So much to explore."

I felt a tingle from her breath on my ear that shot straight to my exposed pussy. I loved it and hated it that she had such a powerful affect on me. The next several hours were a whirlwind. Cynthia and I split time with LVMH execs and Kering execs. It was a balancing act that thought we handled well. The lines of social engagement in business are a lot more blurred in France than the US.

Somehow not wearing panties, made me far more bold than think I would have been otherwise. A few times I thought I had taken flirting too far with some of the old letches, but Cynthia would give me an encouraging nod or wink letting me know I was doing well. A few glasses of champagne in and I was feeling a bit buzzed and went to the ladies room. I splashed some cold water on my face and dabbed a little makeup.