"Looks like we're all done here." Adriana Flores looks at the paperwork at her desk. The busty Latina was the top divorce attorney in the city, having won over a billion dollars for her clients. She sits in her large, modern goth office behind a black ornate desk. Her high-shouldered leather business jacket struggles to hold in her perky DD tits, and the mid-thigh leather pencil skirt still hugs her supple ass and long legs, which are crossed, ending in a pair of knee high leather boots with pointy toes and a long thin heel. Her jet black hair was tied in a pony tail, and her makeup was flawless.
"Am I officially divorced?" Melinda says, sitting across from her lawyer. She was wearing a very similar outfit, except in red leather and with thigh high boots.
"Not yet, but the paperwork was approved to move forward, so for all intents and purposes you're a single woman." Adriana seals the paperwork in a large envelope. "You still have to serve the papers to your now ex husband and go through the process, but from this point forward anything you do won't be considered done as a married woman."
Melinda takes a deep breath. It's over. Her marriage of ten years is finally done.
Adriana sees the emotional processing on Melinda's face. She leans forward and places her hands on Melinda's. "Melinda, divorce is always hard, but we're going to get through it. From my experience, you're making the best choices."
Melinda looks down on Adriana's hands as a wave of emotion hit her body and mind. It wasn't grief, or sadness, it was elation. Like an elephant was lifted from her shoulders.
She looked up to her sexy Latina lawyer. Her jet black hair was tied back into a perfect bun, her full lips painted a subtle red, her exquisite leather outfit hugging her curves. "I feel amazing!"
"That's good!"
"I thought I was going to be devastated, and take months to get over feeling like a failure, but... it's like I'm seeing color again. I feel free. I feel excited, I feel..." She looks at Adriana's sexy leather outfit with hungry eyes. "Do you wanna fuck?"
Adriana's eyes go wide. "Wow, that's, uh..."
"Sorry, I don't know what's come over me." Melinda stammers. "I just... I feel..."
"Melinda, I've wanted to fuck you since the first day you hired me."
"Wait, really?"
"For all the upperclass women with leather fetishes, you're the queen. And the fact that I could be the first to fuck you and taste your pussy before you go back on the market... well... it makes my pussy drip."
Melinda smiles. "Well, what are we waiting for?"
Adriana pulls one hand away to press a button on her desk phone. "Betsy, cancel my lunch, and put a scrunchie on the door."
"Copy that." Betsy responds on the speaker.
Adriana gets up from her seat and walks around her desk. Melinda tracks the gorgeous Latina. "Scrunchie?"
"It's code for 'don't disturb me while I fuck this woman'." She mounts Melinda in her chair and the two leather-clad boss bitches aggressively tongue fuck each other's mouths.
Adriana pulls away and slides down Melinda's body to her knees. Face to face with Melinda's pussy.
"Be warned, I'm a gusher."
"And I'm a drinker."
Melinda gasps as Adriana plants her face in her sopping wet pussy.
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Melissa's house was an ornately decorated architectural wonder perched on the side of a hill, with spectacular views of the city. She had the house designed and decorated to be a sapphic hedonist delight, with dark ornate tones, lots of comfortable areas to engage in trysts, play rooms for various fetishes, large multi-head showers, and the massive bathtub that she and Madison were currently making out in. The sapphic incestous identical sisters didn't mind that the bathtub faces one of the large floor-to-ceiling windows. The south side facade of the house was all openable windows that faced the city, allowing full unrestricted access to the outdoor pool and lounge areas. And since they were perched on a hill in one of the most exclusive areas of the city, privacy was guaranteed.
The identical blonde sisters were snagging lovingly while laying side by side in a bubble bath. The mid-morning sunlight filled the room as the two sisters increased their passion. The ripples in the bubbles suggested the underwater action that was taking place.
"Fuck, you're so good at fingering my pussy." Madison lets out between kisses.
"I love when we get in sync. Let's cum at the same time." Melissa replies.
For the past couple of days, the two sisters have been inseparable. Their sexual passion had only increased with each encounter, and when away from each other their minds obsessed about the next meeting. This would be wonderful if Madison didn't have two daughters living with her. Keeping this secret from them was proving more and more difficult, as Adele and Alina had hinted that they were noticing how much time Madison was spending away from their estate to be with Melissa at her house. Madison made up some story about doing a collaboration between Melissa's clubs and her skincare line, which seemed to pass muster with her nosy daughters.
"Mmmmm. Mmmmm." The sisters were now moaning in unison, which had become a pattern recently. The sisters found that being identical really turned them on. At first they thought that Melinda's leather fetish had rubbed off on them, which lead to the night of passion that brought them together, but now they've been realizing that it was also the fact that they went "twinning". Dressing and looking identical to each other brought a new level of closeness, depravity, and lust in the already very identical sisters.
"FUUCCKK!!!" The sisters scream out as they reach their goal of simultaneous orgasim. Their third of the morning. They lean back in the tub and try to catch their breath.
"God, that never gets old."
"It just gets better and better."
"I can't wait to add Melinda to this." Melissa says, looking over at her sister.
"I told you we can't be thinking about Melinda in this way just yet. You know how she is. It's gonna be months before she's over her divorce. And in the meantime we have to be there for her as sisters."
"So we're going to have to hide this for months? I don't know if I could handle that."
Madison puts her head on Melissa's shoulder. "Yeah, me neither. I want to spend every second with you."
Melissa thinks about it. "Let's see what happens on Friday when Melinda serves Steve the divorce papers. We'll take her out to dinner and see where her head is at."
"But we kinda know where her head will be at."
"Yeah, but we also kinda knew that we would never fuck our identical sister, but yet here we are."
Madison smiles. "Yeah, maybe whatever change is happening in us might also be happening in her..."
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Melinda and Adriana fucked each other to several orgasims, and made use of Adriana's office strap-on. After her assistant chimed in to remind Adriana of a meeting she could not miss, the two women cleaned each other up and walked out of the office like nothing had happened.
But for Melinda, everything had happened.
The elevator doors opened and Melinda realized there might be a wrinkle in this new version of herself. She had a habit of hiring mostly sexy women, who themselves had a penchant for leather clothing, so being around so many sexy women in leather may or may not be the catalyst for many sexual harassment suits.
