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"Gosh no. They're way too expensive for me to use."
"I'll tell you what. I'll purchase this gift basket. So now you can finally know what luxury feels like, and you'll know how to explain it better with your sales pitch."
There was pleasure in Elizabeth's voice as she reached down to the basket to retrieve a small container. She applied the anti-aging cream around Faye's eyes and to the sides of her mouth, not that Faye really needed it anyway.
Next came the lotions. Elizabeth went through the different bottles, gently applying them to Faye's back and arms in a slow, deliberate motion.
This had a certain effect on Faye, and her nipples became rock hard as she looked at herself in the mirror.
"Poor thing," Elizabeth said, gazing at the stiff nipples while rubbing the lotion. "I can only imagine how often you ache between your legs. Do you masturbate a lot?"
Faye refused to be embarrassed. "Kind of. That's the only way to relieve myself, obviously."
"You must be so good at it. Like I said, I do admire your purity. In fact, I actually think it's sexy."
"Really?"
Elizabeth reached down to pinch a nipple. "Yes."
The pinch caused Faye's body to jolt a little, but she controlled herself once Elizabeth gave a coy smile and turned away to put the lotion down.
"Now it's time to get dressed," Elizabeth said. "I want to see how this new suit fits you."
For the next few minutes, Elizabeth dressed Faye like a doll. She put each garment on the college girl's body with the utmost care, making sure it was nice and neat. First, the undergarments, then, the skirt, blouse, blazer, and heels.
As a final touch, Elizabeth reached in her pocket for lipstick and applied it to the college student's mouth, turning Faye's lips a bold shade of red that was both seductive and mesmerizing.
This was the new Faye. She loved the appearance and it made her look much older and far more sophisticated. She turned from side-to-side to fully appreciate how the new outfit complimented her figure.
"What do you think?" Elizabeth asked, standing back to admire the transformation.
Faye puckered her lips to set the lipstick color. "I love it. Wow, I can see why you're so highly touted. I can barely recognize myself."
"All I did was emphasize your best assets. But this is only the first step in transforming you into an effective businesswoman."
"What's next?"
"Your confidence," Elizabeth stated. "I notice you're a little passive at times, a little unsure of yourself. Maybe even a little shy. But that's okay. You're young. You're a college student. We can fix it."
"How?" Faye asked, thirsting for knowledge.
"I'll have to make a new plan. When I made the old plan I didn't know that you were a virgin."
This made Faye intensely curious. "What was the old plan?"
"It's a little irrelevant now, but I was going to take you to an exclusive fitness center where successful corporate women go to relax. You could have worked on your advertising skills there. That was the old plan, though."
"That doesn't sound very risque. I can do that."
Elizabeth smiled, "You wouldn't like the environment. Those ladies can be rather aggressive, especially towards pretty young things like yourself."
A surge of bravery overcame Faye. She needed to be brave. She wanted to be brave. Whatever the secret to success was, she desired it. At this point, with her new suit on, she was simply unstoppable.
"I'm ready for anything," Faye said fiercely. "I've been around competitive people my entire life. This wouldn't phase me."
Elizabeth studied the college student for a moment. "How about a test to see how much you can handle? It'll be simple, and it'll let me know if you're ready for the next step."
"Anything."
The certainty in Faye's eyes was unwavering. That is, until she saw Elizabeth reach inside the gift basket for a small container of oil. Whatever Elizabeth had in mind, it must have been deviant.
Elizabeth opened the container and put a few drops of the oil on the tip of her finger. Then she rubbed her fingers together, coating the tips.
"Don't flinch," Elizabeth said. "Don't worry, either. You'll still be a virgin after this."
There was a devilish grin on Elizabeth's face as she slipped her hand underneath Faye's office skirt, and then into her panties.
Faye gasped at the blatant intrusion. This woman, whom she had only recently met, was now rubbing her clitoris with oil. It was the first time her vagina had ever been touched by anyone besides a doctor, and Elizabeth was certainly no doctor. Whatever this was, whatever the goal, Faye was determined to pass. Faye kept her face straight and looked Elizabeth in the eyes while this was happening.
God, it felt so good. Faye wanted to melt at the feeling of another person touching her, especially a woman this beautiful. Her lips tensed and her sensitive spot ached. This was much better than masturbation. Elizabeth had clearly masturbated other women before, there was experience behind those fingers.
In a few more moments, Faye reached an orgasm and she couldn't maintain her straight face any longer. It was a sexual turning point for her; this was the first time she had ever climaxed at the hands of another person. She gasped and her lips quivered as she came, causing Elizabeth to smile broadly.
A few more rubs and Elizabeth pulled her fingers away to examine them. Faye was embarrassed that the fingers, once covered in oil, were now covered in her cum.
"Looks like you've passed," Elizabeth said, gently licking the tip of her finger to taste the fluid. "You handled that rather well, for a virgin, at least. And you taste nice too."
Faye blushed deeply. "Thank you."
"This store should be opening soon. That means we're done for now. I'll help you pack your new clothes, and we'll keep in touch, okay?"
"Yes, okay..."
Elizabeth winked and went back to professional-mode, helping to tidy things up and arrange the clothes, while Faye still looked dumbfounded over what had just happened.
So, they kept in touch with a few more Skype sessions when Faye's roommate was out.
Then they'd discuss what had become their usual topics. Elizabeth genuinely expressed curiosity over the college student's personal life. Faye was pleasantly surprised by this, and was happy to answer any questions and divulge any detail, no matter how minor.
Elizabeth also helped Faye create a small marketing plan for the gift baskets, along with providing a flurry of tips on how to be a good salesperson. They practiced this over Skype, mainly when Elizabeth was in the office tending to her day job.
After a few days, when the time came, Elizabeth felt things were ready for the next level. Faye was ready to go to the fitness center to meet the business women - the female power players of the city. It all sounded so exciting, but there was a slightly suggestive tone whenever Elizabeth brought it up. Hints, warnings, and cautions, all with lust behind her words.
Faye was no dummy; she picked up on it and knew what this was all about, or at least she thought she did.
It was a thought that gave Faye butterflies in her stomach...
The truth was, Faye wasn't exactly as innocent as she had portrayed herself to be. Yes, she was truly a virgin, but she had never told Elizabeth the things she had seen.
Several months ago, Faye was sound asleep in her room after a night of studying. She heard the door open late at night, knowing that her roomie had been out partying, followed by sounds of soft chatter. It annoyed Faye a little, who was trying to get some sleep, but she had become used to this.
Then Faye heard it: a subtle noise that changed everything. She heard a moan. Then another. 'The nerve of my roomie,' Faye thought. She marched out of bed, determined to give her roommate an earful for having sex in their shared living room.
When she opened her bedroom door and looked into the living room, she saw it:
Her roomie was laying on the couch, legs spread, while someone ate her pussy. It was a little dark, but Faye could tell that the performer was a female student with long blonde hair.
Faye stood frozen while her roomie was consumed with passion. The mood became tense when her roommate looked up and saw Faye standing there. Their eyes locked. Neither of them moved...neither of them made a sound. Then the roommate smiled at Faye. For several seconds, or maybe a minute, this went on. To Faye, it felt like an eternity.
As the roomie neared an orgasm, moaning louder and more brazen, Faye slowly retreated into the bedroom, unable to bring herself to witness the rest.
Had this all been planned? Faye had no idea and she never found out. The next day, it was never discussed. It was as though it never happened, and Faye was glad that they never talked about it; there was no need to make things more awkward.
The thing was, it didn't stop, though it wasn't frequent either. Every so often, late at night, Faye would hear the noises after the roommate came home from partying, eliciting hushed noises of lust and passion.
Then Faye would open her door to sneak a peak. Sometimes her roomie was being eaten by the same girl, sometimes it was someone different. Sometimes her roomie would be the one on her knees, eating some other girl's pussy.
Either way, Faye would masturbate herself to sleep afterwards - how very thrilling for a virgin.
When the time came, it was back to business. Faye and Elizabeth met at the exclusive women's health center early in the morning.
Faye was a little unsure of how to dress. On the one hand, they'd be meeting all sorts of influential business ladies in the city. On the other hand, they'd be relaxing, or getting massages and spa treatments. So, she settled on a semi-casual work outfit, which she hoped would strike the right tone.
She waited in the lobby with a basket full of products; Elizabeth had been inside for several minutes. Faye's nerves were starting to get the better of her. She had been working on all sorts of sale pitches to impress the ladies.
Then Elizabeth came back to the lobby and it was time to go to work.
"Good news and bad," Elizabeth said.
Faye accepted this. "What's the good news?"
"The good news is that there are several high powered women who'd love to meet with you. They appreciate your hustle and would love to give you pointers. Plus, they like the fact that you're with me."
There was a subtle tone in Elisabeth's voice. It was something that Faye had gotten used to, and, at this point, she expected this and was ready for anything.
"Okay, so what's the bad news?" Faye asked.
"The bad news is that they've mostly finished their morning exercise and they're relaxing in the sauna before heading to work, so you only have a short window. Since they're in the sauna, you'll have to do your sales pitch there."
Faye looked down at her own suit. "But, but, my outfit."
"Obviously you'll have to take it off. No exceptions."
Faye took a deep breath. "I can wear a towel, right?"
"Sure. Luckily for you, these ladies seem like they're in a good mood. Whatever advice they give you, thank them for it. They know what they're talking about when it comes to success."
"Will do."
"Another thing," Elizabeth added.
"Yes?"
"How far are you willing to go? I mean, this isn't exactly virgin territory, if you know what I mean."
Faye mustered her courage and held up the gift basket. "I came here for a reason. I'm ready."
"I don't think you understand. These women work hard, really hard. They play hard too, and part of their enjoyment is something you may not be ready for. But who knows, you might even like it...hell you might even love it."
Faye fully understood. "I'll be fine."
"Good, because I've told them you're a virgin."
"You what!?"
Elizabeth gave a sly smile. "Relax, they like that. It'll mean that they'll pay extra special attention to you. And they'll treat you gently."
"There's something I need to tell you."
A cloud of nervousness surrounded Faye and her entire body tensed. That was when she told Elizabeth everything. From the carefree roommate, to the lesbian voyeurism, to the late night masturbation sessions as a result; Faye had revealed it all. It was something she needed to get off her chest before this endeavor began.
"I knew there was a naughty streak in you," Elizabeth gleamed. "Don't worry, after this, you'll still be a virgin. Technically, anyway. After all, you can still be a virgin if you have oral sex, right? Come on, let's prepare."
Faye was like a deer in headlights when Elizabeth guided her to the locker room to remove their outfits. Oral sex? Shesh!
With all the changes in her life during her transition to adulthood, this was like a breath of fresh air. In the past few years, Faye had been intensely focused on finishing up her education and starting her career.
Now here she was, giggling like a schoolgirl again with Elizabeth, her new mentor in many ways. They undressed in the locker room. Faye got naked first, and the feeling was exhilarating and exciting. She no longer felt timid because there was purpose. Her eyes then marveled at Elizabeth's nudity: the perfection of feminine beauty.
Faye was jealous at the vision in front of her, but she stopped feeling so insecure when she noticed that Elizabeth was admiring her in return. They were each stellar in their own way, and there was no need for jealousy. Each of them wrapped a towel around their nude bodies, barefeet on the floor.
"Now, for the last piece of the puzzle," Elizabeth said, reaching in her bag for the signature red lipstick. "This will show the ladies that you mean business. That you're serious, you'll do whatever it takes and that your confidence is unbreakable."
At that point, oddly enough, Faye felt ready to take on the world with nothing but red lipstick on her lips and a towel wrapped around her chest.
They marched down the hall, Faye holding a gift basket, and walked around the corner until they got to the sauna rooms. There were a few different saunas, but Elizabeth guided Faye to the right one, opening the door and gesturing her to enter the steam filled room.
There was a small group of women there. Their ages seemed to range from 30's to 50's. Some were laying on their sides, others were sitting upright. Some were covered in a towel while others had their breasts exposed. All of them were relaxing and enjoying a nice sweat.
It was like a utopia of strong, professional, and graceful women. Faye felt like a fish out of water, but she dug deep to match strength with the women in the sauna. She summoned the confident woman inside of her as Elizabeth had talked about in their pep talks and business conversations; Faye knew she needed to become stronger.
The feeling of being physically admired by these ladies also made Faye's pussy clench. It was an exhibitionist moment, as she stood there in a towel, only a coating of lipstick to give her sass.
She thought of all the warnings and innuendos that Elizabeth had given about these women. Now it was finally happening. Here she was, holding her gift basket full of oils and lotions. Her mind raced with all sorts of dirty thoughts as, with a short gulp, she introduced herself and delivered her pitch.
Faye had always been a decent public speaker, but this was a lot different than what she was used to. When the brief pitch was over, there was a moment of awkward silence for Faye as the respectable business women stared at her without saying a word. By the looks on their faces though, they at least appeared to be entertained for the morning.
"You're very well spoken," an older lady said, who was sitting down with a towel covering her body. "And you have a firm grasp for sales. You want to be in marketing, right?"
Faye nodded. "That's correct. I'm currently an intern."
"Well then, Ms. Intern, if you want a successful career in the ultra competitive world of marketing, there are certain principles you must understand. Such as, who your target demographics are, what they want, and how you can appeal to them."
"Correct."
"So, can you tell by looking at us, Ms. Marketing Intern, what exactly would appeal to us?"
Faye gulped hard as she stood in the steamy sauna, the older lady smiling at her. This lady was presumably the leader of the group, given her age and the fact that she was the only person speaking so far.
"I think I have an idea," Faye said, trying to be confident about this.
The older lady nodded her approval. "Show us. Then maybe we can put in a few good recommendations for you."
A stunned Faye knew exactly what this was all about. She looked over to Elizabeth who gave a wink, signaling that this was okay.
In some odd way, this represented Faye's future in the business world, in terms of being fearless and fighting for what you want. It was also a thrill beyond belief for the virgin. Never in a million years would she imagine that she'd ever be involved in something like this.
Then she took the plunge and untied the towel around her body, dropping it to the floor. There she stood, naked: Faye the college virgin with her body exposed to the group of high-powered business women. Their eyes pierced through the steam to take in Faye's nudity. They seemed to enjoy her faint reluctance.
Sure enough, positive comments came from some of the women:
"You take good care of yourself."
"Nice catch Elizabeth. You really know how to find them."
"She's delicious."
"I think she has a bright future ahead of her."
All the comments made Faye feel emboldened, relaxed, and more nervous, all at the same time. It definitely made her pussy wet and her heart race.
"Is this what you like?" Faye asked rhetorically, trying to sound as sexy as possible under the circumstance. "If it is, then I suggest purchasing some of these lovely gift products I have here."
A different woman spoke with a sly expression. "Now this is an even better marketing plan if you ask me. But I think we need a demonstration of the products, don't we, ladies?"
The ladies expressed their agreement and desire to see a demonstration. Faye had to think fast. In a hot room filled with steam, there was little chance of effectively using lotion on herself. Then she thought about the oil. The oil which Elizabeth had masturbated her with days before. As embarrassing as it would be, it would certainly work in a situation like this.
Faye took a deep breath and reached inside the gift basket for a small container of oil. Her mind focused on the job at hand, opening the cap to squirt a few drops of oil onto the tip of her finger.
She brought her hand down to her vagina, preparing to entertain the ladies, when someone stopped her.
"You're not going to put that on your pussy, are you?" a different woman asked.
"I...I am. Isn't that what you want to see?"
"Then how are we supposed to taste you?"
It was a comment which left Faye at a complete loss for words, while the group of ladies looked amused by her priceless reaction.
Then this woman, who looked like a highly successful corporate worker, stood up, tossing her towel away to stand butt naked in the sauna. She was middle aged, about mid 40's, blonde hair which was nearly a mess, and she had a figure that showed her age; she was beautiful in a mature kind of sexy way.
Faye was approached by this blonde. She stood helpless as the blonde came nearer in the steamy sauna. Then Faye looked over to Elizabeth for some sort of help, but there was none. Elizabeth was enjoying watching this sexual intimidation.
Elizabeth had an expression on her face which was something along the lines of: 'What? You knew this was going to happen. Now deal with it. In the meantime, I'm going to enjoy the show.'
The mature blonde put her hands on Faye's shoulder, then guided Faye's backside to the wall.
"Relax and enjoy," the blonde said. "I love lesbian virgins. I simply adore being the first. Trust me, you'll never ever forget this."
The blonde dropped to her knees as Faye leaned back against the wall. The group of women in the sauna watched in amusement as Faye's body suddenly jerked and shook from the experienced tongue dancing along her sensitive virgin pussy. Those women envied Faye, wishing they could feel this for the first time again. The pleasure was all Faye's though, who felt sensations of joy rippling through her body as her pussy was being devoured.
It all made sense. Now Faye understood why her roomie was so addicted to having another coed eat her pussy, the feeling was pure ecstasy.
Faye closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of an experienced mouth sexually torturing her pussy. The tongue licked, teased, and stroked. The mouth sucked each side of Faye's labia before stopping to gently suck her swollen clit. God, Faye was melting inside. This was far superior to any fingertip. It was heavenly.
"How is it?" a different woman asked. "How does it feel to have your pussy treated like this?"
Faye kept her eyes closed. "Bliss. Pure bliss. Oh god."
There were giggles in the background. Mature, professional women giggling like schoolgirls as they watched Faye unraveling, becoming undone by the fierce, new sensations between her legs.
At her age, Faye had given herself plenty of self-induced orgasms, which had been enough to satisfy her youthful urges. This was entirely different. Faye felt an orgasm bubbling up from deep inside her. The pleasure raged. Pressure built. Muscles contracted. She hunched over and cried as she came into the blonde's mouth. Faye made panting and groaning noises; she barely recognized herself. It was unlike anything she had ever felt before, and she knew she'd need it again.
"Holy shit," Faye moaned at the tail end of the orgasm. "That was fucking unreal."
The women laughed.
"Welcome to the club," the blonde said, pulling her mouth away.
When Faye opened her eyes, she saw the blonde look up, smiling at her. Then Faye looked at the audience of business women, who were all now mostly naked. The scene in the sauna had certainly changed: breasts were abound, legs were spread, and women performed oral sex.
At first glance, it looked like everything was based on seniority. Older women laid back while the younger women were down on their knees serving them. Even in sex, these women were professional and organized. Faye had to respect that. These women stuck together and they had their hierarchy down.
Elizabeth came over and took Faye by the hand. "You'll still be pure. Anything that happens behind these walls is our secret- forever. Okay?"
"Okay," Faye nodded.
Faye was led to the long wooden seating area of the sauna, where Elizabeth had her lay back.
The rest felt like a blur. The college virgin laid back on the wooden seat, her head resting on a towel, and her eyes looking up at the ceiling. She had become completely oblivious to the heat, steam, or her own nudity. All she could feel was different mouths descending on her swollen tits, hard nipples, and wet pussy. One after the other. These organized women had been taking turns eating her virgin pussy and sucking on her nipples. They all wanted a taste of it, it seemed.
She closed her eyes and enjoyed the overwhelming bliss of the moment, even though she had already cum. She heard the women talking:
"Delicious."
"She tastes so good!"
"It's been awhile since I've had a college virgin."
"I bet she gets promoted to manager in no time."
"With a pussy like that, she can become the boss."
Orgasm after orgasm hit. Faye had no idea that she could be multi-orgasmic. She had never tried to push herself like that because there was never any need for it. Until now, with these powerful women eating her.
Like all good things, it came to an end. These were professional women, after all. They had places to go, people to meet, and important things to do. Their morning fun was over and it was time for business.
Faye just laid there, realizing that Elizabeth had sat beside her to caress her hair, and to admire the beauty of Faye's post-orgasmic glow.
Elizabeth whispered in Faye's ear. "Welcome to the club. I told you these women were aggressive."
Truer words had never been spoken.
Faye was still the same sweet girl. The purity was still there. She still enjoyed calling her parents and siblings to make sure they were doing okay. College was ending and she was ready to ace the few exams left, and she worked hard on landing the new job.
The only difference was, whenever her roommate brought someone over, Faye had no issues lingering by the bedroom doorway, secretly watching. In fact, she became more brazen about it, with the roommate and other person knowing. Sure, she'd been invited, and she always declined, but she'd stand there, sliding her hand below to masturbate on the sidelines, which only fueled the fire. The roomie loved this new version of Faye.
At work was a completely different version of Faye. A version that was more receptive and open minded-- sexually speaking.
Faye was on her knees in the office. She was dressed in her work attire, consisting of a new blouse and office skirt.
Beside her was her boss. They both knelt alongside each other while Elizabeth, whose skirt was hiked up, lay spread-eagled on the desk.
They took turns eating Elizabeth's pussy and ass. They took turns pressing their faces in between the legs to suck and lick, each of them savoring the taste of a woman's sex. They did this until Elizabeth came in glorious fashion.
"It's the college girl's turn," Elizabeth smiled, making Faye blush.
This time, it was Faye who had a chance to sit spread-eagled on the table, with her panties pulled to the side. As Faye had learned, Elizabeth was an expert pussy eater. Even more surprising, Faye's boss was something of a black belt in eating pussy from all the experience she had acquired.
"You have no idea how long I've craved this," the boss muttered in between licking Faye's hot pussy. "God, I've wanted to taste you since the day you became my intern."
The comment made Faye's eyebrows rise. But then again, she shouldn't have been so surprised. Faye kind of realized early on that her boss was interested in her, now the pussy eating only confirmed it.
Faye clenched hard and gave her boss a wet surprise. When it was done, the boss looked slightly embarrassed that she had revealed so much personal information about her desires, then straightened herself.
"Look at the time," the boss said, fixing and cleaning herself. "I'm expected to attend a meeting. Faye, I'm certain I'll deliver good news about your employment by the time I get back. You've certainly earned a position here, and it'll be a real pleasure working alongside you everyday."
When the boss left to attend a meeting, Faye and Elizabeth were left alone, their office clothes disheveled and certain body parts were exposed. They relaxed together on a couch with their post orgasmic glows, laying back and gently fondling each other in an almost innocent way.
"I like this new you," Elizabeth said, playing with Faye's hair. "It suits you better."
"Well, I'm still figuring it out. It's all so new and complicated."
Elizabeth reached in her pocket and dangled a container of red lipstick. The sight made Faye smile, knowing it was a playful, yet significant gift. Elizabeth opened the cap and applied the beauty product to Faye's lips.
"Now you look even more womanly," Elizabeth said, admiring the after effect of the product, then handing the lipstick to Faye. "Wear this whenever you have a major presentation or anything. Then think of me. It'll give you a nice boost."
"It's working already, and I'd love to see this lipstick on your body as well."
They exchanged seductive glances, and Faye went down to Elizabeth's chest, opening the blouse and tugging at the bra to expose a pair of nipples. Faye suckled hard on each of the nipples, making sure to press her lips tightly against each tit.
When Faye pulled her mouth away, she was pleased to see that she had left lipstick marks around each nipple. She lifted both of Elizabeth's perfectly sized boobs to show her, and Elizabeth smiled at the sight of her lipstick covered nipples.
"I'll need to take a picture of my tits like this," Elizabeth joked. "For pleasant memories of how you've blossomed. What have I created?"
Faye smiled, "You've created the new version of me. Capable, confident, and sexually aware. And there's no turning back."
"Oh?"
"Want further proof? Let me show you."
Faye used the lipstick to apply another layer on her lips. Then she went down even further on Elizabeth's body. She pushed the panties aside to expose Elizabeth's cunt, still wet from orgasm and saliva. Faye used the sleeve of her blouse to wipe away the excess fluids, then she pressed her lips hard around the cunt, leaving a strong lipstick mark.
With her lips pressed tightly on Elizabeth's pussy, she used her tongue to circle the sensitive clit. It caused Elizabeth to moan, and it made Faye very happy that she was able to give this sort of pleasure. She slipped two fingers inside Elizabeth's pussy while she continued to please her orally. This made Elizabeth moan even louder.
"Oh yes," Elizabeth mumbled, looking down at Faye. "Why are religious girls usually the best at eating pussy?"
Faye winked in response.
This seemingly playful comment lit a fire underneath Faye, and she worked her tongue even harder, pushed her fingers in even deeper. She did all the things necessary to bring about an intense orgasm. Elizabeth squirmed and tensed, then she came inside Faye's mouth. All for her. The taste was something that Faye had become addicted to.
After the second orgasm Elizabeth had experienced that morning, Faye pulled her mouth away from the cunt to look at her handy work; a spread pussy with lipstick markings around the clit, traces of saliva, and clear fluids leaking from the inside of the hole.
It was a sight which made Faye a very happy girl.
"I'll tell you what. I'll purchase this gift basket. So now you can finally know what luxury feels like, and you'll know how to explain it better with your sales pitch."
There was pleasure in Elizabeth's voice as she reached down to the basket to retrieve a small container. She applied the anti-aging cream around Faye's eyes and to the sides of her mouth, not that Faye really needed it anyway.
Next came the lotions. Elizabeth went through the different bottles, gently applying them to Faye's back and arms in a slow, deliberate motion.
This had a certain effect on Faye, and her nipples became rock hard as she looked at herself in the mirror.
"Poor thing," Elizabeth said, gazing at the stiff nipples while rubbing the lotion. "I can only imagine how often you ache between your legs. Do you masturbate a lot?"
Faye refused to be embarrassed. "Kind of. That's the only way to relieve myself, obviously."
"You must be so good at it. Like I said, I do admire your purity. In fact, I actually think it's sexy."
"Really?"
Elizabeth reached down to pinch a nipple. "Yes."
The pinch caused Faye's body to jolt a little, but she controlled herself once Elizabeth gave a coy smile and turned away to put the lotion down.
"Now it's time to get dressed," Elizabeth said. "I want to see how this new suit fits you."
For the next few minutes, Elizabeth dressed Faye like a doll. She put each garment on the college girl's body with the utmost care, making sure it was nice and neat. First, the undergarments, then, the skirt, blouse, blazer, and heels.
As a final touch, Elizabeth reached in her pocket for lipstick and applied it to the college student's mouth, turning Faye's lips a bold shade of red that was both seductive and mesmerizing.
This was the new Faye. She loved the appearance and it made her look much older and far more sophisticated. She turned from side-to-side to fully appreciate how the new outfit complimented her figure.
"What do you think?" Elizabeth asked, standing back to admire the transformation.
Faye puckered her lips to set the lipstick color. "I love it. Wow, I can see why you're so highly touted. I can barely recognize myself."
"All I did was emphasize your best assets. But this is only the first step in transforming you into an effective businesswoman."
"What's next?"
"Your confidence," Elizabeth stated. "I notice you're a little passive at times, a little unsure of yourself. Maybe even a little shy. But that's okay. You're young. You're a college student. We can fix it."
"How?" Faye asked, thirsting for knowledge.
"I'll have to make a new plan. When I made the old plan I didn't know that you were a virgin."
This made Faye intensely curious. "What was the old plan?"
"It's a little irrelevant now, but I was going to take you to an exclusive fitness center where successful corporate women go to relax. You could have worked on your advertising skills there. That was the old plan, though."
"That doesn't sound very risque. I can do that."
Elizabeth smiled, "You wouldn't like the environment. Those ladies can be rather aggressive, especially towards pretty young things like yourself."
A surge of bravery overcame Faye. She needed to be brave. She wanted to be brave. Whatever the secret to success was, she desired it. At this point, with her new suit on, she was simply unstoppable.
"I'm ready for anything," Faye said fiercely. "I've been around competitive people my entire life. This wouldn't phase me."
Elizabeth studied the college student for a moment. "How about a test to see how much you can handle? It'll be simple, and it'll let me know if you're ready for the next step."
"Anything."
The certainty in Faye's eyes was unwavering. That is, until she saw Elizabeth reach inside the gift basket for a small container of oil. Whatever Elizabeth had in mind, it must have been deviant.
Elizabeth opened the container and put a few drops of the oil on the tip of her finger. Then she rubbed her fingers together, coating the tips.
"Don't flinch," Elizabeth said. "Don't worry, either. You'll still be a virgin after this."
There was a devilish grin on Elizabeth's face as she slipped her hand underneath Faye's office skirt, and then into her panties.
Faye gasped at the blatant intrusion. This woman, whom she had only recently met, was now rubbing her clitoris with oil. It was the first time her vagina had ever been touched by anyone besides a doctor, and Elizabeth was certainly no doctor. Whatever this was, whatever the goal, Faye was determined to pass. Faye kept her face straight and looked Elizabeth in the eyes while this was happening.
God, it felt so good. Faye wanted to melt at the feeling of another person touching her, especially a woman this beautiful. Her lips tensed and her sensitive spot ached. This was much better than masturbation. Elizabeth had clearly masturbated other women before, there was experience behind those fingers.
In a few more moments, Faye reached an orgasm and she couldn't maintain her straight face any longer. It was a sexual turning point for her; this was the first time she had ever climaxed at the hands of another person. She gasped and her lips quivered as she came, causing Elizabeth to smile broadly.
A few more rubs and Elizabeth pulled her fingers away to examine them. Faye was embarrassed that the fingers, once covered in oil, were now covered in her cum.
"Looks like you've passed," Elizabeth said, gently licking the tip of her finger to taste the fluid. "You handled that rather well, for a virgin, at least. And you taste nice too."
Faye blushed deeply. "Thank you."
"This store should be opening soon. That means we're done for now. I'll help you pack your new clothes, and we'll keep in touch, okay?"
"Yes, okay..."
Elizabeth winked and went back to professional-mode, helping to tidy things up and arrange the clothes, while Faye still looked dumbfounded over what had just happened.
So, they kept in touch with a few more Skype sessions when Faye's roommate was out.
Then they'd discuss what had become their usual topics. Elizabeth genuinely expressed curiosity over the college student's personal life. Faye was pleasantly surprised by this, and was happy to answer any questions and divulge any detail, no matter how minor.
Elizabeth also helped Faye create a small marketing plan for the gift baskets, along with providing a flurry of tips on how to be a good salesperson. They practiced this over Skype, mainly when Elizabeth was in the office tending to her day job.
After a few days, when the time came, Elizabeth felt things were ready for the next level. Faye was ready to go to the fitness center to meet the business women - the female power players of the city. It all sounded so exciting, but there was a slightly suggestive tone whenever Elizabeth brought it up. Hints, warnings, and cautions, all with lust behind her words.
Faye was no dummy; she picked up on it and knew what this was all about, or at least she thought she did.
It was a thought that gave Faye butterflies in her stomach...
The truth was, Faye wasn't exactly as innocent as she had portrayed herself to be. Yes, she was truly a virgin, but she had never told Elizabeth the things she had seen.
Several months ago, Faye was sound asleep in her room after a night of studying. She heard the door open late at night, knowing that her roomie had been out partying, followed by sounds of soft chatter. It annoyed Faye a little, who was trying to get some sleep, but she had become used to this.
Then Faye heard it: a subtle noise that changed everything. She heard a moan. Then another. 'The nerve of my roomie,' Faye thought. She marched out of bed, determined to give her roommate an earful for having sex in their shared living room.
When she opened her bedroom door and looked into the living room, she saw it:
Her roomie was laying on the couch, legs spread, while someone ate her pussy. It was a little dark, but Faye could tell that the performer was a female student with long blonde hair.
Faye stood frozen while her roomie was consumed with passion. The mood became tense when her roommate looked up and saw Faye standing there. Their eyes locked. Neither of them moved...neither of them made a sound. Then the roommate smiled at Faye. For several seconds, or maybe a minute, this went on. To Faye, it felt like an eternity.
As the roomie neared an orgasm, moaning louder and more brazen, Faye slowly retreated into the bedroom, unable to bring herself to witness the rest.
Had this all been planned? Faye had no idea and she never found out. The next day, it was never discussed. It was as though it never happened, and Faye was glad that they never talked about it; there was no need to make things more awkward.
The thing was, it didn't stop, though it wasn't frequent either. Every so often, late at night, Faye would hear the noises after the roommate came home from partying, eliciting hushed noises of lust and passion.
Then Faye would open her door to sneak a peak. Sometimes her roomie was being eaten by the same girl, sometimes it was someone different. Sometimes her roomie would be the one on her knees, eating some other girl's pussy.
Either way, Faye would masturbate herself to sleep afterwards - how very thrilling for a virgin.
When the time came, it was back to business. Faye and Elizabeth met at the exclusive women's health center early in the morning.
Faye was a little unsure of how to dress. On the one hand, they'd be meeting all sorts of influential business ladies in the city. On the other hand, they'd be relaxing, or getting massages and spa treatments. So, she settled on a semi-casual work outfit, which she hoped would strike the right tone.
She waited in the lobby with a basket full of products; Elizabeth had been inside for several minutes. Faye's nerves were starting to get the better of her. She had been working on all sorts of sale pitches to impress the ladies.
Then Elizabeth came back to the lobby and it was time to go to work.
"Good news and bad," Elizabeth said.
Faye accepted this. "What's the good news?"
"The good news is that there are several high powered women who'd love to meet with you. They appreciate your hustle and would love to give you pointers. Plus, they like the fact that you're with me."
There was a subtle tone in Elisabeth's voice. It was something that Faye had gotten used to, and, at this point, she expected this and was ready for anything.
"Okay, so what's the bad news?" Faye asked.
"The bad news is that they've mostly finished their morning exercise and they're relaxing in the sauna before heading to work, so you only have a short window. Since they're in the sauna, you'll have to do your sales pitch there."
Faye looked down at her own suit. "But, but, my outfit."
"Obviously you'll have to take it off. No exceptions."
Faye took a deep breath. "I can wear a towel, right?"
"Sure. Luckily for you, these ladies seem like they're in a good mood. Whatever advice they give you, thank them for it. They know what they're talking about when it comes to success."
"Will do."
"Another thing," Elizabeth added.
"Yes?"
"How far are you willing to go? I mean, this isn't exactly virgin territory, if you know what I mean."
Faye mustered her courage and held up the gift basket. "I came here for a reason. I'm ready."
"I don't think you understand. These women work hard, really hard. They play hard too, and part of their enjoyment is something you may not be ready for. But who knows, you might even like it...hell you might even love it."
Faye fully understood. "I'll be fine."
"Good, because I've told them you're a virgin."
"You what!?"
Elizabeth gave a sly smile. "Relax, they like that. It'll mean that they'll pay extra special attention to you. And they'll treat you gently."
"There's something I need to tell you."
A cloud of nervousness surrounded Faye and her entire body tensed. That was when she told Elizabeth everything. From the carefree roommate, to the lesbian voyeurism, to the late night masturbation sessions as a result; Faye had revealed it all. It was something she needed to get off her chest before this endeavor began.
"I knew there was a naughty streak in you," Elizabeth gleamed. "Don't worry, after this, you'll still be a virgin. Technically, anyway. After all, you can still be a virgin if you have oral sex, right? Come on, let's prepare."
Faye was like a deer in headlights when Elizabeth guided her to the locker room to remove their outfits. Oral sex? Shesh!
With all the changes in her life during her transition to adulthood, this was like a breath of fresh air. In the past few years, Faye had been intensely focused on finishing up her education and starting her career.
Now here she was, giggling like a schoolgirl again with Elizabeth, her new mentor in many ways. They undressed in the locker room. Faye got naked first, and the feeling was exhilarating and exciting. She no longer felt timid because there was purpose. Her eyes then marveled at Elizabeth's nudity: the perfection of feminine beauty.
Faye was jealous at the vision in front of her, but she stopped feeling so insecure when she noticed that Elizabeth was admiring her in return. They were each stellar in their own way, and there was no need for jealousy. Each of them wrapped a towel around their nude bodies, barefeet on the floor.
"Now, for the last piece of the puzzle," Elizabeth said, reaching in her bag for the signature red lipstick. "This will show the ladies that you mean business. That you're serious, you'll do whatever it takes and that your confidence is unbreakable."
At that point, oddly enough, Faye felt ready to take on the world with nothing but red lipstick on her lips and a towel wrapped around her chest.
They marched down the hall, Faye holding a gift basket, and walked around the corner until they got to the sauna rooms. There were a few different saunas, but Elizabeth guided Faye to the right one, opening the door and gesturing her to enter the steam filled room.
There was a small group of women there. Their ages seemed to range from 30's to 50's. Some were laying on their sides, others were sitting upright. Some were covered in a towel while others had their breasts exposed. All of them were relaxing and enjoying a nice sweat.
It was like a utopia of strong, professional, and graceful women. Faye felt like a fish out of water, but she dug deep to match strength with the women in the sauna. She summoned the confident woman inside of her as Elizabeth had talked about in their pep talks and business conversations; Faye knew she needed to become stronger.
The feeling of being physically admired by these ladies also made Faye's pussy clench. It was an exhibitionist moment, as she stood there in a towel, only a coating of lipstick to give her sass.
She thought of all the warnings and innuendos that Elizabeth had given about these women. Now it was finally happening. Here she was, holding her gift basket full of oils and lotions. Her mind raced with all sorts of dirty thoughts as, with a short gulp, she introduced herself and delivered her pitch.
Faye had always been a decent public speaker, but this was a lot different than what she was used to. When the brief pitch was over, there was a moment of awkward silence for Faye as the respectable business women stared at her without saying a word. By the looks on their faces though, they at least appeared to be entertained for the morning.
"You're very well spoken," an older lady said, who was sitting down with a towel covering her body. "And you have a firm grasp for sales. You want to be in marketing, right?"
Faye nodded. "That's correct. I'm currently an intern."
"Well then, Ms. Intern, if you want a successful career in the ultra competitive world of marketing, there are certain principles you must understand. Such as, who your target demographics are, what they want, and how you can appeal to them."
"Correct."
"So, can you tell by looking at us, Ms. Marketing Intern, what exactly would appeal to us?"
Faye gulped hard as she stood in the steamy sauna, the older lady smiling at her. This lady was presumably the leader of the group, given her age and the fact that she was the only person speaking so far.
"I think I have an idea," Faye said, trying to be confident about this.
The older lady nodded her approval. "Show us. Then maybe we can put in a few good recommendations for you."
A stunned Faye knew exactly what this was all about. She looked over to Elizabeth who gave a wink, signaling that this was okay.
In some odd way, this represented Faye's future in the business world, in terms of being fearless and fighting for what you want. It was also a thrill beyond belief for the virgin. Never in a million years would she imagine that she'd ever be involved in something like this.
Then she took the plunge and untied the towel around her body, dropping it to the floor. There she stood, naked: Faye the college virgin with her body exposed to the group of high-powered business women. Their eyes pierced through the steam to take in Faye's nudity. They seemed to enjoy her faint reluctance.
Sure enough, positive comments came from some of the women:
"You take good care of yourself."
"Nice catch Elizabeth. You really know how to find them."
"She's delicious."
"I think she has a bright future ahead of her."
All the comments made Faye feel emboldened, relaxed, and more nervous, all at the same time. It definitely made her pussy wet and her heart race.
"Is this what you like?" Faye asked rhetorically, trying to sound as sexy as possible under the circumstance. "If it is, then I suggest purchasing some of these lovely gift products I have here."
A different woman spoke with a sly expression. "Now this is an even better marketing plan if you ask me. But I think we need a demonstration of the products, don't we, ladies?"
The ladies expressed their agreement and desire to see a demonstration. Faye had to think fast. In a hot room filled with steam, there was little chance of effectively using lotion on herself. Then she thought about the oil. The oil which Elizabeth had masturbated her with days before. As embarrassing as it would be, it would certainly work in a situation like this.
Faye took a deep breath and reached inside the gift basket for a small container of oil. Her mind focused on the job at hand, opening the cap to squirt a few drops of oil onto the tip of her finger.
She brought her hand down to her vagina, preparing to entertain the ladies, when someone stopped her.
"You're not going to put that on your pussy, are you?" a different woman asked.
"I...I am. Isn't that what you want to see?"
"Then how are we supposed to taste you?"
It was a comment which left Faye at a complete loss for words, while the group of ladies looked amused by her priceless reaction.
Then this woman, who looked like a highly successful corporate worker, stood up, tossing her towel away to stand butt naked in the sauna. She was middle aged, about mid 40's, blonde hair which was nearly a mess, and she had a figure that showed her age; she was beautiful in a mature kind of sexy way.
Faye was approached by this blonde. She stood helpless as the blonde came nearer in the steamy sauna. Then Faye looked over to Elizabeth for some sort of help, but there was none. Elizabeth was enjoying watching this sexual intimidation.
Elizabeth had an expression on her face which was something along the lines of: 'What? You knew this was going to happen. Now deal with it. In the meantime, I'm going to enjoy the show.'
The mature blonde put her hands on Faye's shoulder, then guided Faye's backside to the wall.
"Relax and enjoy," the blonde said. "I love lesbian virgins. I simply adore being the first. Trust me, you'll never ever forget this."
The blonde dropped to her knees as Faye leaned back against the wall. The group of women in the sauna watched in amusement as Faye's body suddenly jerked and shook from the experienced tongue dancing along her sensitive virgin pussy. Those women envied Faye, wishing they could feel this for the first time again. The pleasure was all Faye's though, who felt sensations of joy rippling through her body as her pussy was being devoured.
It all made sense. Now Faye understood why her roomie was so addicted to having another coed eat her pussy, the feeling was pure ecstasy.
Faye closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of an experienced mouth sexually torturing her pussy. The tongue licked, teased, and stroked. The mouth sucked each side of Faye's labia before stopping to gently suck her swollen clit. God, Faye was melting inside. This was far superior to any fingertip. It was heavenly.
"How is it?" a different woman asked. "How does it feel to have your pussy treated like this?"
Faye kept her eyes closed. "Bliss. Pure bliss. Oh god."
There were giggles in the background. Mature, professional women giggling like schoolgirls as they watched Faye unraveling, becoming undone by the fierce, new sensations between her legs.
At her age, Faye had given herself plenty of self-induced orgasms, which had been enough to satisfy her youthful urges. This was entirely different. Faye felt an orgasm bubbling up from deep inside her. The pleasure raged. Pressure built. Muscles contracted. She hunched over and cried as she came into the blonde's mouth. Faye made panting and groaning noises; she barely recognized herself. It was unlike anything she had ever felt before, and she knew she'd need it again.
"Holy shit," Faye moaned at the tail end of the orgasm. "That was fucking unreal."
The women laughed.
"Welcome to the club," the blonde said, pulling her mouth away.
When Faye opened her eyes, she saw the blonde look up, smiling at her. Then Faye looked at the audience of business women, who were all now mostly naked. The scene in the sauna had certainly changed: breasts were abound, legs were spread, and women performed oral sex.
At first glance, it looked like everything was based on seniority. Older women laid back while the younger women were down on their knees serving them. Even in sex, these women were professional and organized. Faye had to respect that. These women stuck together and they had their hierarchy down.
Elizabeth came over and took Faye by the hand. "You'll still be pure. Anything that happens behind these walls is our secret- forever. Okay?"
"Okay," Faye nodded.
Faye was led to the long wooden seating area of the sauna, where Elizabeth had her lay back.
The rest felt like a blur. The college virgin laid back on the wooden seat, her head resting on a towel, and her eyes looking up at the ceiling. She had become completely oblivious to the heat, steam, or her own nudity. All she could feel was different mouths descending on her swollen tits, hard nipples, and wet pussy. One after the other. These organized women had been taking turns eating her virgin pussy and sucking on her nipples. They all wanted a taste of it, it seemed.
She closed her eyes and enjoyed the overwhelming bliss of the moment, even though she had already cum. She heard the women talking:
"Delicious."
"She tastes so good!"
"It's been awhile since I've had a college virgin."
"I bet she gets promoted to manager in no time."
"With a pussy like that, she can become the boss."
Orgasm after orgasm hit. Faye had no idea that she could be multi-orgasmic. She had never tried to push herself like that because there was never any need for it. Until now, with these powerful women eating her.
Like all good things, it came to an end. These were professional women, after all. They had places to go, people to meet, and important things to do. Their morning fun was over and it was time for business.
Faye just laid there, realizing that Elizabeth had sat beside her to caress her hair, and to admire the beauty of Faye's post-orgasmic glow.
Elizabeth whispered in Faye's ear. "Welcome to the club. I told you these women were aggressive."
Truer words had never been spoken.
Faye was still the same sweet girl. The purity was still there. She still enjoyed calling her parents and siblings to make sure they were doing okay. College was ending and she was ready to ace the few exams left, and she worked hard on landing the new job.
The only difference was, whenever her roommate brought someone over, Faye had no issues lingering by the bedroom doorway, secretly watching. In fact, she became more brazen about it, with the roommate and other person knowing. Sure, she'd been invited, and she always declined, but she'd stand there, sliding her hand below to masturbate on the sidelines, which only fueled the fire. The roomie loved this new version of Faye.
At work was a completely different version of Faye. A version that was more receptive and open minded-- sexually speaking.
Faye was on her knees in the office. She was dressed in her work attire, consisting of a new blouse and office skirt.
Beside her was her boss. They both knelt alongside each other while Elizabeth, whose skirt was hiked up, lay spread-eagled on the desk.
They took turns eating Elizabeth's pussy and ass. They took turns pressing their faces in between the legs to suck and lick, each of them savoring the taste of a woman's sex. They did this until Elizabeth came in glorious fashion.
"It's the college girl's turn," Elizabeth smiled, making Faye blush.
This time, it was Faye who had a chance to sit spread-eagled on the table, with her panties pulled to the side. As Faye had learned, Elizabeth was an expert pussy eater. Even more surprising, Faye's boss was something of a black belt in eating pussy from all the experience she had acquired.
"You have no idea how long I've craved this," the boss muttered in between licking Faye's hot pussy. "God, I've wanted to taste you since the day you became my intern."
The comment made Faye's eyebrows rise. But then again, she shouldn't have been so surprised. Faye kind of realized early on that her boss was interested in her, now the pussy eating only confirmed it.
Faye clenched hard and gave her boss a wet surprise. When it was done, the boss looked slightly embarrassed that she had revealed so much personal information about her desires, then straightened herself.
"Look at the time," the boss said, fixing and cleaning herself. "I'm expected to attend a meeting. Faye, I'm certain I'll deliver good news about your employment by the time I get back. You've certainly earned a position here, and it'll be a real pleasure working alongside you everyday."
When the boss left to attend a meeting, Faye and Elizabeth were left alone, their office clothes disheveled and certain body parts were exposed. They relaxed together on a couch with their post orgasmic glows, laying back and gently fondling each other in an almost innocent way.
"I like this new you," Elizabeth said, playing with Faye's hair. "It suits you better."
"Well, I'm still figuring it out. It's all so new and complicated."
Elizabeth reached in her pocket and dangled a container of red lipstick. The sight made Faye smile, knowing it was a playful, yet significant gift. Elizabeth opened the cap and applied the beauty product to Faye's lips.
"Now you look even more womanly," Elizabeth said, admiring the after effect of the product, then handing the lipstick to Faye. "Wear this whenever you have a major presentation or anything. Then think of me. It'll give you a nice boost."
"It's working already, and I'd love to see this lipstick on your body as well."
They exchanged seductive glances, and Faye went down to Elizabeth's chest, opening the blouse and tugging at the bra to expose a pair of nipples. Faye suckled hard on each of the nipples, making sure to press her lips tightly against each tit.
When Faye pulled her mouth away, she was pleased to see that she had left lipstick marks around each nipple. She lifted both of Elizabeth's perfectly sized boobs to show her, and Elizabeth smiled at the sight of her lipstick covered nipples.
"I'll need to take a picture of my tits like this," Elizabeth joked. "For pleasant memories of how you've blossomed. What have I created?"
Faye smiled, "You've created the new version of me. Capable, confident, and sexually aware. And there's no turning back."
"Oh?"
"Want further proof? Let me show you."
Faye used the lipstick to apply another layer on her lips. Then she went down even further on Elizabeth's body. She pushed the panties aside to expose Elizabeth's cunt, still wet from orgasm and saliva. Faye used the sleeve of her blouse to wipe away the excess fluids, then she pressed her lips hard around the cunt, leaving a strong lipstick mark.
With her lips pressed tightly on Elizabeth's pussy, she used her tongue to circle the sensitive clit. It caused Elizabeth to moan, and it made Faye very happy that she was able to give this sort of pleasure. She slipped two fingers inside Elizabeth's pussy while she continued to please her orally. This made Elizabeth moan even louder.
"Oh yes," Elizabeth mumbled, looking down at Faye. "Why are religious girls usually the best at eating pussy?"
Faye winked in response.
This seemingly playful comment lit a fire underneath Faye, and she worked her tongue even harder, pushed her fingers in even deeper. She did all the things necessary to bring about an intense orgasm. Elizabeth squirmed and tensed, then she came inside Faye's mouth. All for her. The taste was something that Faye had become addicted to.
After the second orgasm Elizabeth had experienced that morning, Faye pulled her mouth away from the cunt to look at her handy work; a spread pussy with lipstick markings around the clit, traces of saliva, and clear fluids leaking from the inside of the hole.
It was a sight which made Faye a very happy girl.
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