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    Computers, Conferences and Kisses

    Stepping out into the bright moonlit night, Willow and Tara wrapped their arms around each other and glanced up and down the street, there was no sigh of a cab anywhere soothe turned to their left and started walking. “My place is nearer” Tara offered, hoping that Willow would try and convince her to go back to her home. “Excellent.” Willow breathed into her neck, kissing the soft flesh gently. Any doubts Tara had had about inviting Willow to her flat were lost in that moment and she stepped up the pace. The found themselves in front of Tara’s building 20 minutes later and her doubts returned as Willow stared at the dull façade.Taratook a deep breath, “Its not much but it keeps the rain out.”Tarasaid with an apologetic smile. Leading Willow down the long and cold corridor she unlocked the door to her apartment and slid it back with a crash.

    Willow stepped inside and looked around, the warehouse conversion had been done well and Tara had furnished it to match her personality. The room she’d stepped into was warm and sensual, obscure art on the walls and candles everywhere. “Drink?” Tara asked her, her face flushing deep as she saw Willow looking around. Willow nodded and Tara wandered into the small kitchen.

    She crossed to the faux fireplace and found a box of matches and proceeded to light the candles on the mantelpiece. By the time Tara had returned, she had lit all the candles in the living area and was sitting on the huge white rug in the middle of the living area. Tara smiled at her lovingly, placing the glasses on the small wooden table she dropped down into the huge pillows on the floor next to Willow. The candles flickered in their eyes as Tara leant in, kissing Willow slowly. With all the frantic, stolen sex they had had, she wanted to take it slowly and explore every inch of this woman.

    Willows hands slid gently up her back and came to rest on the nape of her neck as she returned the kiss, moaning softly into Tara’s mouth. Manoeuvring herself, Tara laid Willow down against the pillows, her hand sliding gently under her shirt to caress the pert ***** of her lover. She pulled back to slip the tee over Willows head and kissed down her neck, taking gentle nibbles as she went.Willowarched her back as Tara removed her plain black bra and enveloped her hard nipple in her mouth. Reaching her hand out to the glass on the nearby table, Tara retrieved an ice cube and popped it into her mouth, rubbing the frozen block over the hardened nub Willow gasped and moaned loudly, bucking her hips into Tara’s.

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