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    Computers, Conferences and Kisses

    Tara slid into the cab,Willow right behind her. As soon as the door was closed Willows lips met Tara’s in a powerful, fiery yet passionate kiss, her tongue forcing its way into the aroused blondes mouth and joining her own in a seductive dance. Willows hands clawed down Tara’s back, eliciting low growls that vibrated her tongue and made Willow kiss her harder.

    The startled driver cleared his throat, turning in his seat to witness the impending act of carnal lust that was threatening to explode in the back seat. Willow pulled back slightly, “2436 Whedon drive” she told him, her breath shallow and heavy with passion.

     

    The driver nodded, finding it hard to turn away as the blondes hands raked through the silken red hair of her lover, pulling the other woman back to her hungry lips. Eventually he turned and shifted in his seat, putting the car in gear and driving slowly into the night.

    Tara’s mind rushed, the hormones and endorphins flooding her system as Willow fought to slide her hand under her apron.Tarapushed her back against the door, biting on her bottom lips as she ran her hands up the beautifully sculpted thigh of the ravishing red head. Willow groaned and the cab driver, who was by now watching the show in his rear view mirror, swerved violently. “***** sakes!” Tara growled as Willow bit her lip, drawing blood.

     

    She pulled back from Willow and snarled at the cabbie, “Watch where you’re driving!” she barked at him, slamming herself back into her seat, reluctantly accepting that she would have to wait if she wantedWillow.Willowleant in, wiping Tara’s bottom lips gently. “Sorry.” She purred as she wiped the blood onto a tissue. “For what?”Taralooked perplexed, in the passion of the moment, she hadn’t realised that her lips was bleeding.Willowguided the blondes fingers to her lip and as Tara found the blood there, she licked her finger suggestively, drawing more guttural moans from the red-head.

     

    As the cab turned into Willows street, the red-head fixed Tara with an undeniable gaze of pure animal lust. She had never seen such a look, let alone one that was directed at her, Tara swallowed hard, her ***** throbbing uncontrollably as natural juices flooded her panties.Willowthrew the door open before the bad had come to complete halt and practically dragged Tara from the back seat. As Tara fell into her, Willow backed up, her back colliding with the wall of her apartment building as Tara kissed her hard, her hands sliding under the tight white shirt and unclasping her bra. Willow moaned, pushing her hips into those of the blonde.

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