The Protege - S01 E72

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The Protege - S01 E72

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 72

Introduction:

Cynthia pushes Alecia to expand her boundaries further. The story depicts themes of lesbian submission. If this offends you in anyway, please find another story. If you read on, please enjoy.

I woke and reached out hoping to feel Cynthia next to me, but she was not in the bed. Groggy, I looked at the clock surprised to see 11:23. The room was bright, a sunny day in Florida.

"Cynthia?" I yelled with no response.

I got up naked with my suitcase still in the living room. So, I went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror at my wild hair. Between the motorcycle and the activities in the living room and bedroom it needed some serious work.

I peeked into the living room and the coast was clear. I slunk up to my suitcase and turned toward the bedroom where I was startled by the young Hispanic woman, I met last night, also naked. My face turned bright red.

"So sorry to startle you Ms. Carmichael." She said, eyes darting to look at me and then away apparently as uncomfortable as I was.

"No probiern, Mrs..."

"Garcia mam. Rosario Garcia." She said making eye contact.

"I just didn't see you there. I a, was a just getting my things so I can take a shower and get dressed."

"You should have plenty of fresh towels Ms. Carmichael." She smiled; her eyes affixed to my naked body. "My Husband Oscar does the gardening, but he is not working here this week. So, feel free, like Ms. Liebert to go nude. You are very beautiful together."

"Thank you, Rosario." I said trying to act confident. I knew Cynthia would not be apprehensive if she stood before Rosario naked. "Do you know were Ms. Liebert is right now?"

She looked at me with captivating brown eyes and I froze for a second and really looked at her for the first time. She had shimmering dark brown hair pulled into a bun in back parted in the middle in front. On the left side, a lock of hair hung down over the outer edge of her eye. Combined with her light brown skin, subtle chin and kissable lips, it hit me just how sexy she was. Her lips were full but not large. They were soft pink and subtle. Her cheek bones were high but not overpowering. Her nose was small with round subdued nostrils.

She wore a knee length, short sleeved, uniform dress that was almost sky blue in front, on the back, shoulders and sleeves, with tope colored collar and side panels. It was button down the front ending right at her, knees highlighting her toned calves. Her arms were slender and toned. The dress was loose fitting but somehow highlighted her figure in a surprisingly sexy way.

I felt the urge to unbutton every button of that dress, slide it off her shapely shoulders and let it drop to the floor. The realization that she had been talking snapped me out of my inappropriate thoughts.

"Please let me know if there is anything, I can do to make your stay more enjoyable and I will do it.' She said turning to the kitchen.

"So, do you know where Ms. Liebert is?" I repeated.

"Sorry, Ms. Carmichael, I thought you heard me. She is sunbathing on the roof deck.' She smiled a sexy wry smile.

The Cynthia affect was remarkable. Since I met her, women of all types excited me. I watched as she slowly turned away and walked out. She glanced back smiling as she disappeared into the kitchen. Even the subtle curve of her ass beneath the loose-fitting fabric drew my gaze.

As I stood naked in the living room with the shape of Rosario etched in my head. It suddenly hit me; I was naked in the living room. I grabbed my bag and headed for the shower. I washed and shaved every nook and cranny, thinking about the last time I sunbathed with Cynthia. That magical diamond between her legs as she lay naked on her belly is forever etched in my mind. When I finished, I dried and pulled my hair in a ponytail and put on a bikini. As I looked at myself in the mirror, I recalled Cynthia's command last evening that I was always to be naked and available.

I yelled for Rosario.

"Yes Mam." she said appearing in the bathroom door. She smiled eyeing my yellow string bikini.

"Was Ms. Cynthia, wearing a bathing suit to sunbath up there?"

"No mam." She answered, with a wider grin.

"OK then." I untied and the top and removed it.

Rosario stood in the doorway with her cheek against the door frame staring at me with a distant yet hungry look that made me tingle. So, I decided to enjoy it a little when I removed my bottoms, bending low and going slow. When I headed toward her to exit the bathroom, she moved to the center of the doorway.

"Can I help you with sunblock, Ms. Carmichael?" She asked teasingly.

"Perhaps another time Mrs. Garcia." I said, squeezing by with our lips inches apart. My breasts rubbed against her exposed arm.

"Anytime Ms. Carmichael, any, time.

God, she had a great smile.

I made my way to the roof top sun deck. It was a spiral staircase with a spring-loaded plexiglass hatch door, in the master bedroom. There was a five-foot wall so the neighbors could not see, and of course it was the highest house in the area. I made it to the roof and my hart skipped when I found her asleep ass up on a large pad with a pillow across the top.

I pulled several towels from the rack and laid behind her. Her feet were shoulder width apart exposing the elongated narrow diamond between her legs. The top point of the diamond was the tip of her dark pink little anus. Her sphincter was like a dark star on her gold brown skin, with rays of dark pink emanating from the tiny center. One of the rays that pointed straight up the center of her ass crack put a sharp point to the top of the diamond.

The diamond angled out and down from there, the side points were formed at the intersection of her thighs, ass cheeks and outer labia. From there, the crease of her outer labia and thighs angled closer together making perfect straight lines converging at the tip of her vagina. The lower end of the diamond did not come to point as her clitoral hood faded into the gap between her thighs. This gave the appearance the lower tip of the diamond was cut off, leaving an inch-wide gap below her vagina, between her golden thighs.

It was just as I remembered except this time her inner labia were slightly more prominent. That diamond appeared in my mind at least twenty times every day. The subtle freckle pattern on her right cheek screamed once again to be kissed. Her firm round ass was simply beautiful and from my vantage point the crack of her ass aligned perfectly with the valley of her spine. From the curve of her hips her torso angled in before widening out to her shoulders.

Her arms were at her sides and her head turned to the right laying on the pillow. She had no tan lines and her skin glistened all over with a hint of sweat. I sat behind her for some time looking at her beautiful body from head to toe. But my eyes always returned to the diamond shaped treasure between her legs.

I had fantasized about tracing the perimeter of the diamond with my tongue before lapping at her hot sweet pussy so many times and now I planned my best angle of attack. After several minutes it became apparent, I could not do it without her assistance, so I planned a less direct approach.

Since I could not fit both knees between her legs, I very slowly crawled onto the pad straddling her right leg between my knees with a palm on either side of her hips. She rustled slightly but did not wake. I leaned in to gently kiss the freckles on her right cheek as I did not have the nerve to do that first weekend in The Hamptons.

My lips were nearly there when the hatch door opened, and Rosario's head peeked out. I shifted my weight to my left hand and brought my right pointer to my lips signaling Rosario to be quiet. Then, I looked back to my surprise, Rosario eased onto the deck very quietly and took a seat.

I found her watching just added to my excitement and leaned in planting a gentle kiss on a freckle of her lower right bun. She took a calm breath, and I kissed the next one on her upper right cheek. Then I kissed the third mid cheek an inch from her crack.

"Good Morning, Ms. Carmichael." She said sighing.

"Good afternoon, Ms. Cynthia, I remember the first time I saw this scrumptious bare ass on your patio in The Hamptons... I kissed the left cheek. "I've dreamed of this a hundred times since then."

In my peripheral vision, I saw Rosario, looking on completely entranced. "You made me an ass girl the first time I saw you in those jeans. I kissed a little flat spot at the top of her crack, producing another sigh.

I looked for my next target and kissed my way around the seam of her ass and thighs and then ran my tongue along them.