A submissive evening with a lesbian couple

It was a cold winter evening on Friday in Paris. I had travelled there for a 2 week consulting assignment for a bank. After a hectic work week, I didn’t have any plans for the weekend. There was this young girl who had started her career as a trading desk analyst. I had frequent interactions with her throughout the week as she was responsible for providing me data, research reports for my consulting assignment. Aliana (name changed) was an attractive young woman in early 20s and other than work, we had grabbed coffee couple of times together that week.

Anyways coming back to the Friday evening as I was wrapping up my work, Aliana drops by asking my Friday evening plans. She offered me to spend the evening with her girlfriend and her at their apartment. I agreed.

Since I wasn’t much aware of the city routes, I decided to go along with Aliana straight from the office. We grabbed couple of wine bottles, some snacks etc. on the way. I was hoping for a fun friendly Friday evening but much more was in store. We reached Aliana’s place where her girl friend Chloe had already returned from work. Chloe was again quite attractive in early to mid 20s but was taller, slightly muscular. In fact, I found myself talking more to Chloe because of our overlapping interests in football and politics. Evening went by with lot of drinking, chit chatting and light flirting.

Power games led me to a memorable experience

I had recently moved to a NYC. As a 30 year old, lonely, small town girl with big ambitions, I somehow managed to land myself a high paying job in the Big Apple. Heading into the next phase of my life with my head held high. It all sounded and looked amazing to my family and friends back home. However, once I’d settled down and got the ‘Exciting move’ out of the way, things were fairly quiet. Almost lonely. I did not have any friends yet, which was fine. I needed to focus on work. I just stepped in as the boss of a company I’d never laid eyes on until the day I arrived. I had a few acquaintances and helpful colleagues. Most of them seemed to have work in their eyes as well. As they should. Within a couple days Kevin was assigned as my assistant. He would run my errands, take my calls and do anything and everything requested. Kevin reported to me. He was roughly my age. A bright, hard working colleague whose personality was quite different from mine. He lacked the confidence I needed in most discussions. Always leaving me with the final say. Though he avoided conflicts and was happy to please his new boss, even at the expense of working late nights or skipping lunches to complete my tasks. So it worked well.

Power games led me to a memorable experience

I had recently moved to a NYC. As a 30 year old, lonely, small town girl with big ambitions, I somehow managed to land myself a high paying job in the Big Apple. Heading into the next phase of my life with my head held high. It all sounded and looked amazing to my family and friends back home. However, once I’d settled down and got the ‘Exciting move’ out of the way, things were fairly quiet. Almost lonely. I did not have any friends yet, which was fine. I needed to focus on work. I just stepped in as the boss of a company I’d never laid eyes on until the day I arrived. I had a few acquaintances and helpful colleagues. Most of them seemed to have work in their eyes as well. As they should. Within a couple days Kevin was assigned as my assistant. He would run my errands, take my calls and do anything and everything requested. Kevin reported to me. He was roughly my age. A bright, hard working colleague whose personality was quite different from mine. He lacked the confidence I needed in most discussions. Always leaving me with the final say. Though he avoided conflicts and was happy to please his new boss, even at the expense of working late nights or skipping lunches to complete my tasks. So it worked well.

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