So, first fanfic--R&R!
WARNING: This is a sex fic. Girl/girl. If you don't like that, or are not interested then DO NOT READ PAST THIS POINT. Rated M--you have been warned!
*Flames shall be used to fry bacon, so bear in mind that when you attempt to insult me, you are actually feeding me delicious bacon. Mmmmm....bacon..... :D
Joanne sighed, stepping quietly into the apartment she shared with Maureen and clicking the lock softly behind her. It had been a rough day at the office, and she was in need of relaxation. She threw her briefcase and cashmere coat over the arm of her favorite green suede chair, slipped out of the three inch heels she was sure would leave blisters, and padded into the bathroom. She grabbed the faucet labeled hot, turned it up as far as it would go. No cold–just what she needed to unwind and forget the troubles of her day. As the shower heated, Joanne shrugged out of her businesslike collared jacket and unbuttoned her blouse, letting them fall to the ground in a heap. She didn't care; they could be dealt with at a later date. Her pants soon followed suit. She reached behind to unclasp the bra and savored the feeling of it sliding off her shoulders and freeing her ample breasts. Finally, the cute satin panties, in Maureen's favorite color. Maureen had bought them for Joanne a few weeks ago, and she was surprised the diva had not gone for something a little more…thong-like. She loved how the satin rubbed her ass as she moved, and took them off slowly to prolong the feeling of slight pleasure. Of course, she sighed, it would make it so much better if Maureen were not out of town on business… Jerking herself back to reality, Joanne allowed the steam from the shower to envelop her and she eased herself gratefully into the near-burning water.
The forceful drops on her back massaged her, like gentle but firm, loving fingers put on this earth to please her. Joanne's thoughts drifted to Maureen, to her soft caresses and gentle touches, the ones that made Joanne squirm and gasp with pleasure. Her own fingers stole unconsciously down her body, coming in contact with her sensitive and needy center, wet not just from the shower. She rubbed, trying to imitate Maureen's touches, the way they lit her body on fire, electrified her and somehow still kept her feeling safe in her lover's arms. She pressed harder as the pleasure mounted, but try as she might she could not arouse herself the way Maureen could. She sighed, giving up and decided reluctantly that she could survive two more days of wound-up horniness for Maureen.
Joanne was too caught up in herself to hear the bathroom door open, to feel the quick rush of cold air as the intruder entered. The slight whoosh went unnoticed as the woman's clothes fell to the ground on top of Joanne's, the creak of the floor from a careless move. The intruder witnessed Joanne's failed attempt at pleasure, her disappointment and then her resolve. But nothing could prepare the lawyer for what was coming her way…
Suddenly warm arms encircled her waist, trapping her. Substantial cleavage pressed against her back, legs entangled less than gracefully. Joanne yelped, twisting in the embrace to find herself caught in deep in a passionate kiss, lustful and yet still full of love, care, gentleness. She fought, knowing she would lose Maureen if anything happened. Struggling, she finally managed to push away the other woman and take her in…
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