A Different Kind of Family - Chapter 3
Lovie sat at her desk, distracted. There was work to be done, but she was having trouble focusing on that right now. Her mind was on her son, Thierry. But there was more. Her body was on her son. Never had Thierry so invaded her psyche. Today was different. Thierry was stirring the woman in her! This should NOT be happening! A mother is NOT supposed to think of her own son in this way. As a board-certified psychologist, she knew that society had the wrong ideas about what defined physical attraction. She knew that the morals of society did not figure into what drove sexual attraction. She herself had never accepted the limits society would impose. She loved men, she loved women. But this, this was her son. There was still that stigma. Would she yield to that stigma? Would she ignore what her body was craving? Could she?
Thierry was calling her. He needed her, and truth be told, she needed him. More than she wanted to admit.
As her Executive Assistant Vixa (who by the way was under her desk) continued to slowly lick her overly excited pussy, Lovie was consumed by the vision of her son in the shower, stroking his impressive dick. She reached under the desk, put her hand behind Vixa's head commanded that she lick deeper and spread her legs wider so Vixa could eat her in earnest.
"Eat me good baby girl, you know how much I love your tongue in my pussy! Get me there! Make me come all over your wonderful tongue!"
Vixa licked her boss's pussy with fervor. Lovie was more than her boss. Lovie was everything. She first came to see Lovie as a confused sex addict. Moreover, Vixa was a hermaphrodite. Having both sexes made it hard for Vixa to trust because, more often than not, her relationships revolved around her being a sexual oddity. She was having sex with anyone she thought would love her. After unpacking her layers, Lovie was able to show her that while she was a true submissive, she did have the ability to choose the right people to be submissive to going forward. Vixa begged Lovie for a job and over time worked diligently and loyally to a point where Lovie trusted no one more than Vixa other than her children.
V knew her way around a pussy, Lovie had made sure of that. They had spent many hours learning about each other's bodies and what turned them on. She licked Lovies inner thigh, that crease to the side of her pussy, because she knew Lovie enjoyed being teased. She blew on her clit, before she licked it or sucked it, waiting to hear that moan, that tone in Lovie's voice that told her it was time. Flattening her tongue, she licked all the way down to that space between Lovie's pussy and her ass, knowing she was not to do more unless explicitly instructed.
"Put your tongue in my pussy baby, Momma needs to come so we can get to work."
Doing as she was told, V's tongue went inside, wiggling and probing.
"Yes, my pretty Bitch, make Momma come all over your tongue! Suck every drop of my pussy juices that you love so much!"
She didn't need to hear anymore! Vixa went into overdrive. Her tongue danced and darted, dug and drove deep into the pussy she loved the most in the world.
