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    Voyeur

    He knew he shouldnt be watching. It was a huge invasion of privacy, and if Bette caught himthered be ***** to pay.

    But, when James saw Bette move towards Tina, through the blinds theyd forgotten to close, he was glued to the spot.

    This wasnt like the ***** hed watched as a teenager. As Bette kissed Tina, sliding her jacket off her shoulders slowly, he could see the love and tenderness shining through. And, for that reason, what he was seeing was much hotter than ***** Lovers II.

    After divesting Tina of her jacket and handbag, Bette led her over to the couch in the corner of the room and lay her down, herself lying between Tinas legs. They resumed their kissing, Tinas hands roaming over Bettes back as they devoured each others mouths, barely coming up for air.

    Theyre just making out, he thought to himself. Its nothing I havent seen before. If I position my chair right, Ill be able to sit down and not see them

    Just then, Bette began to unbutton Tinas shirt, and all thoughts of work flew out of his head. His eyes widened as Bette broke away from the kiss and began to place small, open mouthed kisses down Tinas neck towards her *****. Bette pushed her bra up, running her tongue over Tinas erect nipple before taking it into her mouth.

    Judging by the look on Tinas face, as her back arched, she liked that. A lot.

    And so did he. So much he had to sit down, his legs suddenly turning to jelly as he watched one of Bettes hands slowly travel down Tinas stomach and undo her fly.

    Oh my god, theyre going to have ***** in Bettes office!

    As he idly wondered if hed ever be able to concentrate in there again, Bette slipped her hand into Tinas trousers, causing Tinas mouth to fall open in what James guessed to be a moan. Bettes hand started up a slow rhythm as she moved back up Tinas body, kissing the lips that reached for hers blindly.

    He was transfixed. His jaw went slack as Tina began to move in time with Bettes hand, throwing her head back in ecstasy. She spoke, and Bette replied, then Tinas whole body stiffened, a look of pure pleasure washing over her face as she came.

    James let out a breath he hadnt even known hed been holding. That had to be the most erotic thing hed ever seen.

    Tinas body relaxed and she reached up, pulling Bette down into her embrace. They lay like that for a few minutes, the heaving of Tinas chest gradually slowing, before Bette pulled away slightly and placed kisses all over Tinas flushed face. Tina said something, and Bette laughed, before getting up and holding out a hand to pull Tina up.

    Uh-oh, theyre coming out

    Panicking at the sight of his obvious arousal, James swung his chair round so his lower body was concealed underneath his desk. Hed just picked up his diary when the door opened, and they came out of the office.

    Bye, James.

    Surprised by how quickly theyd both managed to compose themselves, he could only wave as Tina breezed past him, a radiant smile on her face. Shaking his head to clear the fog, he turned back round to see Bette looking at him with concern.

    Hey, are you ok? she asked, walking over. You look a little flushed. Are you ill?

    James had to clear his throat before he could trust himself to speak. Yeah, Im fine. Just a little hot, thats all.

    Oh, ok. Bette continued to look at him dubiously, but eventually decided he wasnt about to keel over, and began to move back towards her office. Right, Ive got to call the Tate Modern, so hold all my calls. And, Ill be leaving early tonight. Me and Tina have to go to thisthing.

    A thing? James thought as he watched his bosss retreating back. You lucky cow

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