Joanne finished a cycling class on the upper East Side on her day off from work. She'd had never done something so wrenching and nerve racking, even though she did get somewhat of a six pack because of it. On the other hand, Maureen was too sleepy to even greet the lawyer walking in nothing but a hot pink sports bra and rolled up sweatpants.
"Honeybear, I'm tired, Cuddle me." Joanne said falling onto the couch. Her underarm landed on the diva's face,
"Pookie, your armpit smells! Go take a shower, you're soaked to the bone!" She giggled,
"Don't you like when I'm all sweaty and hot?" Joanne teased,
"Well, I'm not in the mood." Maureen said pushing the sweaty figure off onto the floor with Joanne pulling her down with her.
"How about you shower with me. I haven't had enough close time with you ever since Alison's case-"
"Muffy." Maureen said, "Alright." She smiled before seductively pulling into the bathroom.
After the two enjoyed their rendezvous, they wanted to do nothing but enjoy each other's company. Maureen legs were sprawled onto the bed while her lower half dangled off the edge of the bed, reading the Village Voice.
On the other hand, Joanne was reading some non fiction novel but was too distracted by Maureen's panties. The diva was wearing a tight aqua-colored panties that outlined her center.
"Pookie? Do you wanna head over to the Life Cafe-" Maureen said before being cut off by a wild Joanne crawling towards her, pulling the diva's ankles to her knees.
"On your back." Joanne said In a low, seductive tone.
Maureen enjoyed the rare moments when Joanne would become predatory and take control. Jo pushed Maureen on her back, pulling her panties with her teeth. She took it a step further by grinding her knee into the diva while pressing her lips against Maureen, trapping the moans that came from her mouth.
The diva pulled an inch away from the naughty lawyer and lifted her chin, "Just fuck me."
Maureen got her wish when the lawyer plunged her tongue into the throbbing area, pressing Joanne's head against herself, only making her go in deeper. Joanne's name escaped the diva's mouth, notifying her that she was doing her job. The drama queen climaxed and Joanne lapped up her lover's juices before crawling up to the diva's lips for a long, passionate kiss. Maureen quickly flipped the lawyer, stripping Joanne of her tank top and boy shorts. Instead of doing what she does best, she wraps herself and Joanne in the thin, loose linen sheets, making a trail of kisses up her arm before giving her one more tender kiss and spooning the lawyer.
Maureen kissed her neck, "I love you Joey."
Joanne turns herself to the other side, "I know," She laughs, "you too Honeybear."
