A kiss brings more

While working my way through grad school, I briefly worked as a manager of a fast food chain.  Because of the way I revamped the labor and quality on my shift, I quickly caught the eye of my regional director who made me the training representative for all new assistant managers.  One night I met Rhea.  Rhea was from Indian (Asia) decent and had the most beautiful colored skin, so beautiful and smooth and her eyes were a dark brown and the most beautiful jet black hair that went halfway down her back.  She was very petite barely 5 foot tall, probably only weighed 100 pounds and had a tiny body with very small breasts but a tight nice ass.  We hit it off right away.  She had a wonderful sense of humor, was a hard worker and was a quick learner.  Rhea understood when it was time to play and when it was time to work.  She also loved to flirt as much as I do.  Rhea was married with a young, perhaps two to three, year old child and a husband who was much older.  She was third generation Indian but her family was very traditional and her marriage was arranged (something I was not used to based on a very sheltered upbringing in small Midwest towns.   So, Rhea worked with me for almost a month and I knew she was going to do very well.  When I spoke with my district manager during our evaluation of the new assistant crop, I shared that I recommended her for as an assistant for one of the larger stores in our district which happened to be across town.  I not only had the opportunity to recommend her assignment (and it was usually adopted) but also where I thought her salary should start (also usually supported based on my recommendation).  Rhea was in her last week of training before beginning her new position across town and we had been flirting heavily especially when we were away from employees.  I really thought all of this was simply playing but I was always willing to push the envelope a bit.  We were in the office and she was sitting at the desk filling out paperwork while I looked over her shoulder and made sure she was doing the paperwork correctly.  Her shirt was unbuttoned several buttons, which wasn't an issue as she literally had no chest, which left her delicious neck exposed.  Feeling a little adventurous, I leaned over and said, "hold still, you've got something on your neck."  And when that I leaned over, kissed her neck softly and gently with my lips opened slightly and my tongue enjoying tasting her neck.  Rhea's entire body froze in place.  I stood back up and said, "it's okay, I got it."  She remained frozen in place and suddenly I began to become very concerned.  All these thoughts started running through my mind:  "did I go too far?"  "did I misread the playful signals that she was conveying?"  "what will happen if she goes to my boss?"   Suddenly, I blurted out, "Rhea, I am really sorry.  I was just joking around, I am really sorry if I took our flirting too far.  I saw the tension begin to ease from her body.   She finally replied, "it's fine, I understand how you meant it, it's just that it may every nerve in my body suddenly sit up on end."   I interjected, "I meant nothing by it other than to continue our flirting.  I respect you and I realize that I may have made you very uncomfortable as your boss.  That was not my intention.  I respect you as a person and a valued employee.  I hope you can forgive me and I promise that nothing like that will ever happen again."   "Allen, there is no need to apologize, it was (and she paused and then said) 'fun' which is what our flirting has been this whole time.  It's just that I have never been kissed like that and my body didn't know how to react."  Now was my turn to pause before I finally added, "well, that is a shame.  You have earned my respect but everything about you shows you deserve to be treated like a queen.  I'm sorry that your husband fails to make you feel like that.  You certainly deserve that."  Then I paused and said, "so we will forget all about that and get back to work and I promise I won't flirt that much." Rhea just laughed and said, "I hope you don't quit flirting with me.  It is fun and I certainly don't intend to stop."   We both laughed and went back to work.   Two days later was her last day working with me.  It was close to the end of our shift and we were finished with all the paperwork, inventory and cleaning and all that remained was reconciling the registers when the new shift and assistant manager arrived.  Rhea then said, "oh, I forgot to ask.  Would you be willing to take me home tonight?  My husband's car is in the shop and he took mine."  "Sure, happy to," I replied.     The assistant manager and the rest of the upcoming shift all trickled in I spoke to the assistant about a few things and Rhea excused herself.  Once I was done, Rhea was in the lobby waiting on me and I was surprised to see that she had changed clothes.  She had on a pale gold satin shirt that was unbuttoned all the way down to the bridge of her bra and a beautifully colored red skirt with sandals.  I said, "wow, you must be going out tonight looking like that."  "I'm planning on calling some girlfriends and going out for a drink," she responded.  "Do you want me to drop you off somewhere else?"  No, home would be fine.    We got into my sports car and I followed her directions to her condo.  I asked her where she wanted me to drop her off and she directed me to the back of the complex and pointed and said, "would you park over there?"  I complied and parked the car, put it in park and looked over at her.  She reached over and turned the car off.  "Thank you for all that you have done to help me.  _________ (district manager) said that you highly recommended me for my new job and salary.  It was more than I was expecting."  "Rhea you earned that.  I didn't say anything that wasn't true," I replied.  "Thank you.  I am going to miss working with you and I'm going to miss you."  Her voice was a little shaky as she said this.  "I'm going to miss you too, we have had a lot of fun."  Rhea was quiet for a little while and then she quietly said, "I wish we could have had more fun."  Confused, I replied, "what?"  What happened next I will never forget.  She reached over and started sliding her hand up and down the stick shift.  I couldn't believe what I was seeing but instantly I was hard.  I came from a very strict religious upbringing and it was easy for me to get instantly turned on.  Combined with the fact that, because of that upbringing and guilt that was infused into my psyche, I had never masturbated once at this time.  There were a lot of wet dreams, hand jobs and even a couple of blowjobs but because I didn't masturbate, erections could come quite easily.  And suddenly I was sporting a full erection and my slacks strained to contain it.  Rhea looked down and smiled and I reached over and stopped her hand.  "You can't do that.  I can't take it."  She laughed, "hmm, can't take your own medicine, huh?"  "What?" I replied?  "What did I do?"  "You kissed my neck and turned me on like I have never been turned on before.  And I hope that is exactly what I just did to you!"  and she laughed again. I joined her in laughing and said, "okay, you win.  I surrender." Once we stopped laughing, she said "would you kiss me?"   "What?"  I was startled.  Where did that come from?  "Rhea, I'm not trying to get between you and your husband, I shouldn't have kissed your neck but I don't want to do anything that would jeopardize your marriage."   "I know you don't but I can't get the thought of that kiss out of my mind.  We won't be working together anymore so is a parting kiss such a big deal?"   "Are you sure?  Is that crossing a line for you?"  I questioned. "It's a line I have already crossed in my mind.  I have thought about it every day since you kissed my neck.  I want to know what it feels like to be really kissed like that." And with that I leaned over and kissed her.  Our lips and tongues instantly melded together and did a darting dance that intertwined, broke off and intertwined once again.  She was so hungry for my tongue and she pressed hard against me.  My left hand was resting on the console and her right hand reached over and held onto mine.  Our tongues continued to dance to the delight of the other.  And then she pulled my hand over and slipped it into her blouse and bra.  It wasn't really a bra like I had seen before, it was lacy and really almost non-existent.  Later I came to know those as a bralette and they still hold a definite fascination with me.  Most of girls/women I had dated had large breasts but Rhea's breasts were a small A but her nipples fascinated me.  She had long nipples probably a half inch long and a quarter inch wide.  She moaned as I began to roll them between my finger and thumb.  "Harder" she moaned as she continued to kiss me.  Making out and sex had always been a gentle endeavor for me so I didn't really understand what "harder" meant.  I rolled her nipples more firmly and she just moaned, "do it harder, really hard."  I was at the point where I was sure it was causing her pain and just the thought of it had taken my concentration away from our kiss.  She reached hold of the back of my head and pulled me back to her lips once again.  I was so turned on, our kiss became more forceful than I had ever experienced.  And then I felt her body tense, her breath caught and then her whole body trembled.  I was amazed.   Rhea had just orgasmed from my kneading her nipple between my finger and thumb.   Our kiss broke and she said, "that was even better than I had imagined."  I was still a little stunned by all of this when she said, "but you still have a problem we need to take care of."  I shook my head, "no, Rhea, I think that is going too far."  All that guilt stuff was once again rearing it's ugly head.  "I am not going to be the reason you and your husband break up."  "Allen," she protested.  "Rhea, I love what just happened but I just can't go any further than what has already happened.  I am going to be fine.  It will subside." Rhea pleaded, "please!"   I just shook my head, "Rhea, I can't do it.  I have already gone further than I intended.  I don't want you to feel guilty and if we go any further, you will."   Reluctantly, she agree and then said, "thank you.  I will always treasure that kiss.  I'm going to miss you."   "I will miss you too, Rhea" I added, "but we will see each other at times.   She sad sorrowfully, "it won't be the same."  I shook my head, "no, it won't." And with that she got out of the door.  I watched her walk to her apartment.  I really don't know where her apartment was because we obviously didn't park anywhere close to it but I still watched her and admire her incredible butt and she walked away.  I sure wish I could have seen her naked butt and those nipples naked.  But with those thoughts keeping me hard, I drove away.