1. April Fool's Submission


    Date: 2/26/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: BabyDragon, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    At only twenty-one, I had already made a name for myself as a financial whiz kid and was head hunted by a few companies right out of college (which I started a year early, skipping a grade in middle school). So I left my small town in the county of Yorkshire and headed across the ocean, leaving Europe for the first time. I was both excited at the opportunity and terrified as I had never been on my own before...but I loved a challenge. Regardless, I took the risk and moved to Boston. To my surprise, Boston was a relatively small city, compared to London, where I went to college; yet, like London, it oozed history which was something that intrigued me. I arrived a week early and toured the college district, including Harvard (I had attended Oxford and wanted to know how they compared) and did the whole history walk through Boston. When I first arrived at the bank, I could sense many were not happy with my hire. I was younger than everyone in the company, even the tellers, and not being American seemed to also put a target on my back. Over the first couple of weeks, I tried to befriend some of my coworkers, and eventually found a small group of women all only a couple years older than me. And although I didn't see any of them being besties for life, I did begin to have some remote semblance of a social life. The bank was giving a lengthy long weekend with Easter so early this year, so April 1 st was the last day of work before a four day weekend. The girls suggested we ...
    celebrate by taking me out on the town, starting at a bar called the Le Chateau Club at nine. I hated bars, as I rarely drank at all (I lost control the last time I drank a lot and ended up in bed with a much older man) and if I did it was usually a glass of wine, but decided to go in my attempt to fit in with my new American friends. Becky declared the day before as we were getting ready to leave for the day, "And we all 'slut it up'?" Tamara agreed, "We're all single, so showcase what The Lord gave ya." Amber added, "You in, Dione?" I nodded, "Of course, although I'm not sure I have anything in my wardrobe that says slut it up." "I'll bring something for you," Amber offered. "Really?" I asked, sharing clothing something only friends did. "Everything Amber owns is in the slut it up category," Tamara joked. "If you got it, flaunt it," Amber shrugged, while cupping her large breasts and adding, "And I got it." I laughed, finally feeling like I had found some friends, although Becky clearly wasn't a big fan of me. "What size tits do you have?" Amber asked. "36C," I answered, even though the question was rather personal. "I know exactly what outfit will work for you," Amber said, looking me over. "Although you are incredibly white...don't they have sun in Europe?" Amber asked. I joked, reflecting on the crazy amount of rain we did get, "We have clouds." "Don't you have tanning beds?" Becky quipped. "Then you better wear pantyhose," Amber said, ignoring Becky, before adding, "either ...
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