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JENNY‘S SECRET – PART 2 - Lihua
A few days after her evening with Nickie, Jenny was back at the factory and went outside as usual for a smoke during her break. It was raining and she ran to a small shed next to the door leading out of the kitchen. The shed was used to store canned goods and anything the rats couldn’t eat. It was of course locked but there was a covered porch which one could use to get out of the rain. Jenny stood smoking and watching the rain when she spotted the Asian girl who had given her Nickie’s address. The girl ran from the kitchen door to meet Jenny on the porch. She was dressed in her white frock, which looked like a lab coat, showing spots of different colour even after numerous washings. Lihua was in her late 20s and a cook’s helper. Tall and slim, Lihua was very attractive with her accentuated cheek bones and her cute firm figure. Jenny had always been attracted to her.
One must pause here to explain the presence of many Asians in the factory. The business specialized in the packing and distribution of Chinese food all over the US. It was founded at the beginning of the 20th century by a group of Chinese businessmen and had changed hands many times since but always remained the property of wealthy Chinese families. The present owner was a woman in her early 60s whom workers rarely saw at the factory. Everyone referred to her as “Laoban” or “The Boss”. She ran the place with an iron hand and had put her sisters in key positions. She also hired mostly Asian women: Chinese, Vietnamese and Japanese. Jenny and maybe a dozen others were the only non-Asian women in the factory.
“So ? Was it good ?”, asked Lihua
“What do you mean”, answered Jenny looking more puzzled than she should have.
“You know what I mean”, said Lihua with a slight sneer
“Oh…that ?….it was…it was excellent…I mean very nice”, stammered Jenny as she did when she was embarrassed.
“Nickie is very nice and very good”, stated Lihua
“I take it you know Nickie”, said Jenny surprised at her own aggressive voice.
“Relax”, said Lihua taken aback by Jenny’s tone of voice, “Many of us know Nickie”.
Lihua motioned to Jenny to join her on the side of the shed hidden from view.
Lihua, a good 5 inches taller than Jenny, began to unbutton her frock. Jenny stared at a pair of pear-shaped breasts barely covered by a black bra. She swallowed a few times and bit her lower lip. Lihua was such a tease.
“Not interested ?”, said Lihua with a wicked smile
“Bitch”, said Jenny under her breath as she stared at the purple nipples.
“Dyke”, answered the Chinese girl.
Jenny was just about to touch the girl’s breasts when they heard the cook’s voice who was looking for Lihua.
“I have to go”, hurried Lihua, buttoning up her frock,”Meet me here at 6 after work”.
“But I usually…..ok….see you here ..then”, Jenny’s voice trailing as Lihua ran out of range.
Jenny took the time to light another cigarette, shook her head, smiled to herself and leaned against the wall of the shed, letting the rain splash on her feet.
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Jenny arrived on the porch of the shed a few minutes before 6 PM. Her parents had gone to see family for a few days so she was free. It was still raining and there was no sign of Lihua. Jenny had changed out of her work clothes and was wearing a knee-high skirt and white blouse. She had had her hair done the day before, hoping she would see Nickie during the weekend. After her talk with Lihua, she regretted accepting the meeting. What if she wanted to blackmail her ? What if she told the entire factory that she was lesbo ? What if she couldn’t see Nickie ever again ?
Her thoughts were cut short when Lihua arrived. The Chinese cook had a summer dress on which hugged her waist and made her look even slimmer and younger. Without saying a word, Lihua took out her keys and opened the padlock on the door of the shed.
“I don’t know if this is a good idea”, stammered Jenny
“Getting cold feet ?”, replied Lihua as she put her arm around Jenny’s waist.
“Stop that !”, cried Jenny, “People could see us”.
“Nonsense”, said Lihua calmly,” Nobody’s here. They have all gone home. Believe me.”
Jenny followed the Chinese girl in silence - she didn’t know what to say – and both women entered the dark shed.
“Don’t trip over the cans”, warned Lihua, “Just follow me”.
As their eyes got used to the dark, the two women made their way to the back of the shed where there was an open space containing a table, a chair, and an oil lamp. A small window usually let it some sun.
“Is this where you tie me down and torture me ?”, asked Jenny half-smiling
“You have watched too many spy movies with Chinese people”, said Lihua
“Are you going to blackmail me ?”, said Jenny bluntly
“Why would I do that ?”, answered Lihua
“Because nobody here knows I ‘m a lesbian and you can take advantage of that”, said Jenny
“Relax. You have no idea how many lesbians I know. Most are just as hidden as you are.”, answered Lihua, taking a few steps towards Jenny.
“Then you can make a living just by blackmailing them”, said Jenny backing away.
“Never thought of that”, smiled the Chinese girl
Lihua took two more steps towards Jenny, reached out with her right hand, and grabbed the material of her skirt just below her belly and between her thighs. Jenny shrieked and back away until she reached the piles of cans of olive oil.
The middle-aged woman had felt Lihua’s fingers touch her cloth-covered mound for just a second. She blushed and began to sweat.
“My God…don’t worry…nobody will come in here”, reassured Lihua, “I don’t want to blackmail you, I just want sex”.
Jenny could feel her pussy getting very wet. She was breathing quickly. Jenny stared at the floor. She didn’t know if she should believe Lihua. What if it was pre-arranged for the boss of the factory to walk in with a photographer just as they were starting to have lesbian sex. The whole world would know Jenny was a lesbian. Her parents would die of shame. She would lose her job and have to become a lesbian prostitute in New York or another big city.
“Hey !! “ yelled Lihua putting an end to Jenny’s thoughts.
“What ?”, asked Jenny looking at the Chinese girl in fear.
“Think of Nickie and how much pleasure she gave you”, said Lihua
“You know Nickie ?”, asked Jenny, not remembering Lihua had talked about her previously
“I told you I know a lot of lesbians….baby..I’m a full-time dyke….I fucked with Nickie many times…ok miss prissy ?”, yelled Lihua, who had finally lost her patience with the mature woman.
Jenny was not surprised. Of course Nickie was not a virgin. Far from it.
“And the Chinese ladies you saw with Nickie ?...” added Lihua, “Well one of them is my aunt”.
Jenny had made her way to the small window and away from the olive oil. Lihua was following her like a cat about to pounce. Lihua was taller and younger than Jenny. She attacked. The Chinese girl pinned Jenny’s shoulders to the wall and pushed her knee between Jenny’s legs. Fabric was rubbing against fabric. Jenny tried to escape but Lihua was stronger. She slammed her against the wall again and grabbed her bust with both hands as her knee kept pushing higher and higher. Lihua squeezed Jenny’s tits through her blouse and bra. She could finally feel Jenny’s mound against the top of her leg. Jenny was still struggling and didn’t quite know why. She wanted Lihua and the tall Asian girl knew it.
Lihua stepped back and reached under her dress with both hands. She pulled her white panties down, wriggling her narrow ass in the process, mainly for her friend’s benefit. She threw them at Jenny. They bounced off her chest and fell on the floor. The woman picked them up and put them to her face. Jenny closed her eyes and smelled the Chinese woman’s intimate perfume. She put them on the table next to her and reached in turn under her skirt with both hands. She pulled her rather tight step-ins down her legs, nearly losing her balance in the process. Lihua extended her hand and took Jenny’s panties. She smelled them, then shoved them under her skirt between her legs, before she threw them on the table. Jenny, her back to the window, was going crazy with lust. Lihua took a step forward and put her hands on Jenny’s shoulders. The Asian girl brushed her cheek against Jenny’s. Lesbians smelling each other. Their lips touched for a few seconds, then Jenny let out a moan cut short by Lihua’s mouth over hers. The two women, one shorter and older, the other tall and young, tongue-kissed with passion, heads moving up and down and sideways, hands lifting skirts, pushing, probing, pinching. Lihua suddenly took a step back, flushed and breathing heavily. Jenny moved forward dying to engage once again. Gone was the shame she first felt with Nickie, gone were the fears of blackmail, what only mattered was sex.
“Lie down on the table”, said Lihua with some authority
Even if Jenny was not very experienced in lesbian lovemaking, she knew what was expected of her. She lay on the table with her skirt hiked up around her waist and her knees raised. Before she joined her sex partner on the table, Lihua had a look at Jenny’s patch which she was sure she had recently trimmed. The Chinese girl lifted her dress and tied it in a knot around her slim waist, then she climbed on top of Jenny, head to toe.
Jenny felt Lihua’s tongue licking the inside of her thighs before she saw the Chinese girl’s neatly trimmed, black pubic triangle hover over her face. She first raised her head but she didn’t need to. Lihua slowly and gently lowered her cunt over Jenny’s mouth. The middle-age woman felt Lihua’s tongue lick her closed slit, then fingers opened it and a hard tongue slipped inside. She was concerned that she had gushed and probably did, since she could feel her liquid flowing down her thigh to her ass. Lihua didn’t seem to mind as she continued to lick and suck her way around Jenny’s labia, piss-slit and clit. It was Jenny’s first time at sucking cunt. She closed her eyes and just stuck her tongue out and licked. She began by licking hair. She then imitated her lover and used her fingers to locate Lihua’s crack. The Chinese girl helped her by positioning herself directly over Jenny’s mouth. Jenny didn’t need her fingers, her nose had opened the fleshy crack and she moved her mouth up to meet it. She began to suck on the labia as though she had done that all her life. Lihua was moving her hips up and down against Jenny’s face and tongue. Jenny’s face was already covered in cunt juice. Lihua was busy at the other end sucking directly on Jenny’s small clit which she had easily located. Jenny’s head was spinning. She forgot everything, her parents, the factory, the shame, the fears, the hesitation, the shed, the table…and then she screamed. Her hips bucked against Lihua’s face until the girl pinned her thighs to the table with both hands. In the throes of orgasm, Jenny had stopped licking and Lihua reminded her to continue by rubbing her hairy cunt back and forth over her face with some urgency. Jenny’s tongue moved against the Chinese girl’s clit, crack and puckered hole at every hip movement. She finally felt Lihua’s body shiver then her hairy crotch slumped, motionless, covering Jenny’s mouth and face. The two lesbians remained in that position for a few minutes before Lihua lifted her leg over Jenny’s face and slid off the table. She leaned on the side of the table, facing the window, and waited for Jenny to get up. Neither woman spoke. Jenny’s skirt and Lihua’s dress dropped down by themselves and covered their nudity. Neither woman had touched the other’s breasts. Both had juices all over their face, hair and neck.
“Wish we had a bed”, murmured Lihua
“Wish we could rub cunts”, said Jenny, not quite believing she had just said that
“You’re a nympho”, laughed Lihua
“Don’t you feel like fucking some more ?”, asked Jenny, completely unabashed
“Save some for another day, baby”, answered Lihua
Jenny approached Lihua and took her in her arms. The Chinese girl didn’t resist but her heart wasn’t in it.
“Do you know Minnie ? She works in the office ? Japanese ? ”, asked Lihua to make up for her coolness
“Minnie ? Yes…I’ve seen her…tall and pretty, with silly shoes ?”, answered Jenny
“Yes..that’s her”, answered Lihua
“No ? No way ?”, cried Jenny, putting her hand over her mouth in disbelief
Lihua laughed and made an obscene movement with her tongue between her fingers in a V.
“Try her and let me know what you think”, said Lihua as she slid her panties up under her dress.
“Don’t forget yours”, said the Chinese girl
“Minnie ? A dyke ? ….Oh…my panties…No I won’t …don’t worry…I won’t”, said Jenny as she shook her head in disbelief. She wasn’t the only one to have a secret.
TO BE CONTINUED
A few days after her evening with Nickie, Jenny was back at the factory and went outside as usual for a smoke during her break. It was raining and she ran to a small shed next to the door leading out of the kitchen. The shed was used to store canned goods and anything the rats couldn’t eat. It was of course locked but there was a covered porch which one could use to get out of the rain. Jenny stood smoking and watching the rain when she spotted the Asian girl who had given her Nickie’s address. The girl ran from the kitchen door to meet Jenny on the porch. She was dressed in her white frock, which looked like a lab coat, showing spots of different colour even after numerous washings. Lihua was in her late 20s and a cook’s helper. Tall and slim, Lihua was very attractive with her accentuated cheek bones and her cute firm figure. Jenny had always been attracted to her.
One must pause here to explain the presence of many Asians in the factory. The business specialized in the packing and distribution of Chinese food all over the US. It was founded at the beginning of the 20th century by a group of Chinese businessmen and had changed hands many times since but always remained the property of wealthy Chinese families. The present owner was a woman in her early 60s whom workers rarely saw at the factory. Everyone referred to her as “Laoban” or “The Boss”. She ran the place with an iron hand and had put her sisters in key positions. She also hired mostly Asian women: Chinese, Vietnamese and Japanese. Jenny and maybe a dozen others were the only non-Asian women in the factory.
“So ? Was it good ?”, asked Lihua
“What do you mean”, answered Jenny looking more puzzled than she should have.
“You know what I mean”, said Lihua with a slight sneer
“Oh…that ?….it was…it was excellent…I mean very nice”, stammered Jenny as she did when she was embarrassed.
“Nickie is very nice and very good”, stated Lihua
“I take it you know Nickie”, said Jenny surprised at her own aggressive voice.
“Relax”, said Lihua taken aback by Jenny’s tone of voice, “Many of us know Nickie”.
Lihua motioned to Jenny to join her on the side of the shed hidden from view.
Lihua, a good 5 inches taller than Jenny, began to unbutton her frock. Jenny stared at a pair of pear-shaped breasts barely covered by a black bra. She swallowed a few times and bit her lower lip. Lihua was such a tease.
“Not interested ?”, said Lihua with a wicked smile
“Bitch”, said Jenny under her breath as she stared at the purple nipples.
“Dyke”, answered the Chinese girl.
Jenny was just about to touch the girl’s breasts when they heard the cook’s voice who was looking for Lihua.
“I have to go”, hurried Lihua, buttoning up her frock,”Meet me here at 6 after work”.
“But I usually…..ok….see you here ..then”, Jenny’s voice trailing as Lihua ran out of range.
Jenny took the time to light another cigarette, shook her head, smiled to herself and leaned against the wall of the shed, letting the rain splash on her feet.
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Jenny arrived on the porch of the shed a few minutes before 6 PM. Her parents had gone to see family for a few days so she was free. It was still raining and there was no sign of Lihua. Jenny had changed out of her work clothes and was wearing a knee-high skirt and white blouse. She had had her hair done the day before, hoping she would see Nickie during the weekend. After her talk with Lihua, she regretted accepting the meeting. What if she wanted to blackmail her ? What if she told the entire factory that she was lesbo ? What if she couldn’t see Nickie ever again ?
Her thoughts were cut short when Lihua arrived. The Chinese cook had a summer dress on which hugged her waist and made her look even slimmer and younger. Without saying a word, Lihua took out her keys and opened the padlock on the door of the shed.
“I don’t know if this is a good idea”, stammered Jenny
“Getting cold feet ?”, replied Lihua as she put her arm around Jenny’s waist.
“Stop that !”, cried Jenny, “People could see us”.
“Nonsense”, said Lihua calmly,” Nobody’s here. They have all gone home. Believe me.”
Jenny followed the Chinese girl in silence - she didn’t know what to say – and both women entered the dark shed.
“Don’t trip over the cans”, warned Lihua, “Just follow me”.
As their eyes got used to the dark, the two women made their way to the back of the shed where there was an open space containing a table, a chair, and an oil lamp. A small window usually let it some sun.
“Is this where you tie me down and torture me ?”, asked Jenny half-smiling
“You have watched too many spy movies with Chinese people”, said Lihua
“Are you going to blackmail me ?”, said Jenny bluntly
“Why would I do that ?”, answered Lihua
“Because nobody here knows I ‘m a lesbian and you can take advantage of that”, said Jenny
“Relax. You have no idea how many lesbians I know. Most are just as hidden as you are.”, answered Lihua, taking a few steps towards Jenny.
“Then you can make a living just by blackmailing them”, said Jenny backing away.
“Never thought of that”, smiled the Chinese girl
Lihua took two more steps towards Jenny, reached out with her right hand, and grabbed the material of her skirt just below her belly and between her thighs. Jenny shrieked and back away until she reached the piles of cans of olive oil.
The middle-aged woman had felt Lihua’s fingers touch her cloth-covered mound for just a second. She blushed and began to sweat.
“My God…don’t worry…nobody will come in here”, reassured Lihua, “I don’t want to blackmail you, I just want sex”.
Jenny could feel her pussy getting very wet. She was breathing quickly. Jenny stared at the floor. She didn’t know if she should believe Lihua. What if it was pre-arranged for the boss of the factory to walk in with a photographer just as they were starting to have lesbian sex. The whole world would know Jenny was a lesbian. Her parents would die of shame. She would lose her job and have to become a lesbian prostitute in New York or another big city.
“Hey !! “ yelled Lihua putting an end to Jenny’s thoughts.
“What ?”, asked Jenny looking at the Chinese girl in fear.
“Think of Nickie and how much pleasure she gave you”, said Lihua
“You know Nickie ?”, asked Jenny, not remembering Lihua had talked about her previously
“I told you I know a lot of lesbians….baby..I’m a full-time dyke….I fucked with Nickie many times…ok miss prissy ?”, yelled Lihua, who had finally lost her patience with the mature woman.
Jenny was not surprised. Of course Nickie was not a virgin. Far from it.
“And the Chinese ladies you saw with Nickie ?...” added Lihua, “Well one of them is my aunt”.
Jenny had made her way to the small window and away from the olive oil. Lihua was following her like a cat about to pounce. Lihua was taller and younger than Jenny. She attacked. The Chinese girl pinned Jenny’s shoulders to the wall and pushed her knee between Jenny’s legs. Fabric was rubbing against fabric. Jenny tried to escape but Lihua was stronger. She slammed her against the wall again and grabbed her bust with both hands as her knee kept pushing higher and higher. Lihua squeezed Jenny’s tits through her blouse and bra. She could finally feel Jenny’s mound against the top of her leg. Jenny was still struggling and didn’t quite know why. She wanted Lihua and the tall Asian girl knew it.
Lihua stepped back and reached under her dress with both hands. She pulled her white panties down, wriggling her narrow ass in the process, mainly for her friend’s benefit. She threw them at Jenny. They bounced off her chest and fell on the floor. The woman picked them up and put them to her face. Jenny closed her eyes and smelled the Chinese woman’s intimate perfume. She put them on the table next to her and reached in turn under her skirt with both hands. She pulled her rather tight step-ins down her legs, nearly losing her balance in the process. Lihua extended her hand and took Jenny’s panties. She smelled them, then shoved them under her skirt between her legs, before she threw them on the table. Jenny, her back to the window, was going crazy with lust. Lihua took a step forward and put her hands on Jenny’s shoulders. The Asian girl brushed her cheek against Jenny’s. Lesbians smelling each other. Their lips touched for a few seconds, then Jenny let out a moan cut short by Lihua’s mouth over hers. The two women, one shorter and older, the other tall and young, tongue-kissed with passion, heads moving up and down and sideways, hands lifting skirts, pushing, probing, pinching. Lihua suddenly took a step back, flushed and breathing heavily. Jenny moved forward dying to engage once again. Gone was the shame she first felt with Nickie, gone were the fears of blackmail, what only mattered was sex.
“Lie down on the table”, said Lihua with some authority
Even if Jenny was not very experienced in lesbian lovemaking, she knew what was expected of her. She lay on the table with her skirt hiked up around her waist and her knees raised. Before she joined her sex partner on the table, Lihua had a look at Jenny’s patch which she was sure she had recently trimmed. The Chinese girl lifted her dress and tied it in a knot around her slim waist, then she climbed on top of Jenny, head to toe.
Jenny felt Lihua’s tongue licking the inside of her thighs before she saw the Chinese girl’s neatly trimmed, black pubic triangle hover over her face. She first raised her head but she didn’t need to. Lihua slowly and gently lowered her cunt over Jenny’s mouth. The middle-age woman felt Lihua’s tongue lick her closed slit, then fingers opened it and a hard tongue slipped inside. She was concerned that she had gushed and probably did, since she could feel her liquid flowing down her thigh to her ass. Lihua didn’t seem to mind as she continued to lick and suck her way around Jenny’s labia, piss-slit and clit. It was Jenny’s first time at sucking cunt. She closed her eyes and just stuck her tongue out and licked. She began by licking hair. She then imitated her lover and used her fingers to locate Lihua’s crack. The Chinese girl helped her by positioning herself directly over Jenny’s mouth. Jenny didn’t need her fingers, her nose had opened the fleshy crack and she moved her mouth up to meet it. She began to suck on the labia as though she had done that all her life. Lihua was moving her hips up and down against Jenny’s face and tongue. Jenny’s face was already covered in cunt juice. Lihua was busy at the other end sucking directly on Jenny’s small clit which she had easily located. Jenny’s head was spinning. She forgot everything, her parents, the factory, the shame, the fears, the hesitation, the shed, the table…and then she screamed. Her hips bucked against Lihua’s face until the girl pinned her thighs to the table with both hands. In the throes of orgasm, Jenny had stopped licking and Lihua reminded her to continue by rubbing her hairy cunt back and forth over her face with some urgency. Jenny’s tongue moved against the Chinese girl’s clit, crack and puckered hole at every hip movement. She finally felt Lihua’s body shiver then her hairy crotch slumped, motionless, covering Jenny’s mouth and face. The two lesbians remained in that position for a few minutes before Lihua lifted her leg over Jenny’s face and slid off the table. She leaned on the side of the table, facing the window, and waited for Jenny to get up. Neither woman spoke. Jenny’s skirt and Lihua’s dress dropped down by themselves and covered their nudity. Neither woman had touched the other’s breasts. Both had juices all over their face, hair and neck.
“Wish we had a bed”, murmured Lihua
“Wish we could rub cunts”, said Jenny, not quite believing she had just said that
“You’re a nympho”, laughed Lihua
“Don’t you feel like fucking some more ?”, asked Jenny, completely unabashed
“Save some for another day, baby”, answered Lihua
Jenny approached Lihua and took her in her arms. The Chinese girl didn’t resist but her heart wasn’t in it.
“Do you know Minnie ? She works in the office ? Japanese ? ”, asked Lihua to make up for her coolness
“Minnie ? Yes…I’ve seen her…tall and pretty, with silly shoes ?”, answered Jenny
“Yes..that’s her”, answered Lihua
“No ? No way ?”, cried Jenny, putting her hand over her mouth in disbelief
Lihua laughed and made an obscene movement with her tongue between her fingers in a V.
“Try her and let me know what you think”, said Lihua as she slid her panties up under her dress.
“Don’t forget yours”, said the Chinese girl
“Minnie ? A dyke ? ….Oh…my panties…No I won’t …don’t worry…I won’t”, said Jenny as she shook her head in disbelief. She wasn’t the only one to have a secret.
TO BE CONTINUED
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