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C
ome back here, you little bugger," Charity called out after Jett. He had just learned to walk not that long ago, and now it would seem he had mastered running. His giggles filled the hallway as she chased him.
It was time for his bottle and a nap.
Cindy had been enclosed in her office all morning on business calls and virtual court. As a partner in her law firm, she still had to work even though the virus was keeping everyone apart.
Charity had never thought she'd had to socially distance herself from society.
Now, they had no choice.
"Got you." She caught Jett and swung him up in her arms. His laughter was infectious.
"Bear?" he asked. His vocabulary was developing every day. He had a favorite stuffed animal that he slept with every day. Without it, no one would get any sleep.
"Let's go get Mister Bear from the dryer." She propped Jett on her hip and proceeded to walk to the laundry room. Mister Bear had been stinking to the high heavens this morning, so Charity had decided to wash the animal with a small load of Jett's blankets.
They arrived at the laundry room and secured Mister Bear.
Jett wrapped his arms around the brown stuffed animal and held it in his arms.
"Let's go give mommy a kiss," she said. She slammed the dryer shut and left the other items in there. She'd grab them later. Hopefully, Cindy wasn't on a call, so Jett could give his mother a kiss before his nap. Charity was secretly wanting to get a kiss herself.
With the stay at home order, she was finding herself falling more in love with Cindy. Their sex life was out of this world, and because of the current isolation rules, they got to have sex more.
Last night had been fantastic. They had sex on the balcony twice before moving to Cindy's bedroom, where they had fucked until the wee hours of the morning.
Jett held on to Charity as they walked through the apartment. They finally arrived at Cindy's office door.
Charity gently knocked, not wanting to interrupt her if she was on a business call.
"Come in!" Cindy called out.
Charity pushed the door opened and peeked in. "Busy?"
Jett squealed at the sight of his mother. Her office was that of an established attorney. There were many bookcases filled with leatherbound books. It still held the touch of a woman with plush carpet and expensive paintings on the wall. It fit Cindy perfectly. The wall behind her desk was glass windows showcasing the city's skyline.
"Of course not." Cindy stood from her chair. She was partially dressed in a white button-down shirt and a pair of silk shorts. It was her new work attire for virtual meetings.
"Nice outfit," Charity chuckled, watching Cindy walk to her. Her tanned legs looked gorgeous.
"Thanks. How's my baby?" she cooed to Jett, who flew into her arms the second she was close enough.
Charity laughed, thankful he didn't hit the floor.
"Mommy,” Jett chanted. Cindy placed kisses all over his face.
"You want more kisses?" she asked her son, who pointed to Charity. Their eyes met, and Charity smiled. "You want me to give Charity a kiss too?" Jett nodded and laughed.
"I guess we have to do what he says," Charity murmured.
"That we do." Cindy rested Jett on her hips. Charity slid her arm around Cindy and offered up her lips. Cindy covered her mouth with hers in a sweet kiss. Charity parted her lips, and Cindy took full advantage and slipped her tongue inside. Cindy's free hand slid down to Charity ass and gave her a tight squeeze.
They broke apart panting.
"I guess I should go lay him down." Charity swallowed. The kiss had aroused her. She could feel the moisture collecting at the apex of her thighs. It was amazing how quickly she could get turned on by this woman.
"Come back and see me when you do." Cindy winked at her. She handed Jett back to Charity.
Charity nodded, unable to speak. Emotions filled her chest as she cradled the baby to her.
She left out of the office and rushed to Jett's room. Thankfully he didn't fight her about nap time. She had kept him busy all morning. The second his head hit the pillow, he pulled his bear to him and rolled on his side.
"Tired, huh?" she chuckled. Jett didn't even ask for his bottle. She covered him up with his blanket. Before leaving the room, she turned on the baby monitor so she would hear him if he woke up.
She had other work to do, but Cindy had requested her to come back to her office. The ordering of their groceries could wait. Since the quarantine began, Cindy allowed the chef and maid to remain home. She was fully paying them their salaries, but let them stay home with their families.
Charity didn't mind helping out with the little things around the apartment. She was paid handsomely to live in the life of luxury, help raise a beautiful young boy, and fuck a sexy woman worth billions.
Her life couldn't get any better.
Charity made her way back to Cindy's office and let herself in. Cindy was on her phone. She offered a smile and waved Charity in.
She closed the door behind her and shimmied out of her cotton shorts. Cindy froze in place with her eyes locked on Charity.
Charity pulled her cami off and tossed it over her shoulders, revealing her naked body.
"Yes. The judge moved everything virtually. We will be able to appear before him on Monday," Cindy said to whoever she was speaking with.
She pushed her chair back when Charity arrived at her side.
Charity would allow her to continue her phone call, she had other things on her mind. She knelt on the floor before Cindy.
Charity winked at her and reached for the soft silk shorts that were driving her crazy. Cindy lifted up slightly to allow the shorts to be dragged off her.
"Yes, Charles. I have the app downloaded on my computer. I'll be able to call in for the case." Her eyes grew wide when Charity gripped her hips and forced her slid down in the chair.
Charity grinned. She pushed Cindy's legs up to where they were propped up on the armrests. Her core was completely
open and exposed.
Charity placed a finger to her lips. "Don't make a noise. I'm here to have my lunch."
Charity glanced down at the perfect pink pussy before her. She licked her lips and used her fingers to spread the labia open. Cindy's little clit was rosy pink. Charity rubbed it with her fingers.
Cindy gave a cough. "Yes, I'm listening."
Charity focused on heaven before her. She leaned forward and ran her tongue along the perfect slit. Cindy's taste exploded on her tongue.
She ran her tongue up to the bundle of nerves and suckled it gently. Cindy threaded her fingers into Charity's hair and held her in place.
Charity wasn't going anywhere.
What she said was the truth.
She was there to eat lunch.
Cindy's pussy.
Using her finger, she kept Cindy's labia spread apart so she could dip her tongue into Cindy's core. Her juices began to gradually seep out. Charity lapped up the sweet nectar like a starving woman.
Cindy's cunt was juicy and sweet, with a hint of tanginess that kept Charity coming back for more.
"That meeting got moved." Cindy's voice was strained. Charity smiled enjoying having her tongue buried in between the folds of the woman she was in love with. She sat back and glanced up at Cindy. Her lips were coated with Cindy's honey, and she was proud to display it.
Charity pushed a finger inside of Cindy's click core.
Cindy's slight gasp was barely audible, but she heard it. She maintained eye contact with her lover as she introduced
another finger inside of her pussy.
"The president gave an order. We can not open the office back until people stop dying, Frank," Cindy snapped. She covered her mouth, apparently to hold back a moan.
Charity's fingers were buried inside of her. She rotated then around and pulled back before sinking them back into Cindy.
The muscles surrounding her tightened briefly. She pulled her fingers out and licked them clean with a slight moan. The taste of Cindy was so good, and she couldn't get enough.
Spreading Cindy's labia apart, she dove face first back into the pussy. Her legs were coated with her own juices as they slid down her thighs. Eating Cindy out turned her own, but first, she wanted her boss to cum on her tongue.
"I'm fine. I just have a, um, headache," Cindy bit out. The fingers in Charity's hair tightened. "When we get off the phone, I'll go take something for it and lie down."
Charity focused on Cindy's clit and began to suck on it while slowly thrusting her two fingers back and forth inside of her slick channel.
Her boss was an exceptional liar.
Headache.
Charity giggled. She latched on to Cindy's clit and shook her head back and forth.
"Talk to you later. Goodbye." A thud sounded. "You are such a bad girl."