PlayMate

Penthouse

Chloe gripped the glass railing as best she could..it truly had no rail, just thick heavy sheets of glass..making everything visible to any any voyeur.
She held on, bent over..naked and unafraid.
Beca was fingering Chloe's slick pussy while Chloe enjoyed the wide, evening views from the penthouse balcony. Being constantly sexually aroused and satisfied was her joy, her hobby.
Keeping a playmate was the problem..til she met Beca. Beca understood the game..satisfy Chloe, beautiful Chloe, when she wants it..but never speak of it, or acknowledge the intimacy of what Chloe wants..just do it. Just be a fuck toy for a gorgeous woman and live the life of a rich playmate.
Chloe hadn't had a playmate to make her reach climax in months til she met Beca. Now she couldn't stop being fondled by Beca every chance she had.
Beca stayed behind Chloe, pumping her fingers furiously into Chloe until she read the signal to slowly withdraw and caress her clit. Chloe shuttered as she came and hung her head for a moment to regain herself, then she turned, acknowledged Beca with a touch to her shoulder and walked past her into the apartment. She moved silently into her shower.
After refreshing herself, she coolly slid into her silk sheets and dosed off for the night.

When Chloe woke in the morning, her usual routine began.
Beca would bring her latte on a tray.
Beca slowly withdrew the sheet from Chloe's naked body and gave her a soft massage, emphasizing any body parts that were requested with gestures and movements. Usually, Beca massaged and rolled Chloe's nipples between her fingers til they hardened..then as Chloe turned, she moved to squeezing her ass cheeks, but as soon as Chloe opened her legs, Becca knew to rub Chloe's asshole until she was waved away.
Chloe never left her king size bed before 10 am, and after she did, she always remained nude thru her breakfast and checking her social media, later, she dressed, (never underwear) did her hair and makeup and left to do her million dollar salary job.
Beca's life as Chloe's playmate was ...sterile. Her role as pleasure giver was her focus, but since she wasn't supposed to show her feelings...they only built into a fury inside.
As she went about the day without Chloe, her thoughts remained about Chloe..even as she shopped for her or herself..straightened the Penthouse..Chloe was always on her mind.  Chloe's perfection, her smell, her rarely used voice..Beca craved to be close to her employer..to really show her love.