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    In the Vice Principal’s Office

    Their lips met again and Lena began to tug Stef’s pants down, she wouldn’t need them too far down but she needed a little more room for what she wanted. Stef’s blue slacks pulled slightly down, gave Lena the space to reach down into her. Lena entered Stef and she felt herself grounded once again. Why did they have these periods without this, without each other? “Stef you feel so good, so sweet and so wet.”

    Stef was finding it hard to talk now, concentrating instead on not groaning out her need. She felt full of Lena and it was filling an emptinessthat she hadn’t known she was walking around with. She kissed her again, licking inside Lena’s mouth, trying hard to maintain contact even though they were still seated on separate chairs. It was quick, she knew it would be, she came hard and fast against Lena’s thrusts. Lena was still inside her, caressing her wetly, Stef felt herself collapse on her wife. She was overwhelmed with emotions and she felt Lena kiss her cheeks. She realized she was crying and quickly went to wipe the tears away.

    “Stef, baby, no. It’s ok. Don’t hide. Tell me what’s wrong.” Lena knew that Stef wouldn’t show that vulnerability for long.

    “I don’t know. Nothing. Everything. I miss you. I miss living.” Stef opened up and let her wife see her as the woman she was. Still raw over her father’s death, missing their deep connection.

    Lena understood. They’d been so distant lately and so much had happened. Lena kissed Stef again, this time not to arouse but to connect. She let her lips linger softly. “I love you.”

    Stef smiled, “I know.” The distance hadn’t changed that, it never had and it never would. “I love you too.”

    “I know.” Lena spoke into thin lips.

    Then, with a wicked smile, Stef added, “But I’d still like to show you.” And in one swoop, Stef went down to the ground, under Lena’s desk.

    “Stef, what are you…” and then Lena felt her wife’s lips on her thigh. Lena turned her chair towards the desk and hiked her own skirt a bit higher and opened her legs wider. Lena was more than ready, open and wet.

    Stef didn’t waste any time but briefly considered that she’d have to be careful, she didn’t want her uniform stained. She’d have a hard time explaining that one. She missed Lena’s scent, her taste. She knew Lena couldn’t resist silky panties, even at work. She wasn’t disappointed to find that Lena had worn red lacy panties on this particular day. She quickly pulled them down and stuffed them in her pocket. Separating Lena’s thighs with her hands, she quickly bent in and attached her mouth to her love’s clit, licking all around. Lena was so sensitive, with Lena she couldn’t focus on one spot. She swept her tongue up from Lena’s core and was amazed at the amount of wetness her tongue collected. “You’re so delicious,” Stef moaned into Lena’s pussy. It wasn’t a time for savoring and she quickly began licking her pouting inner lips, engorged with Lena’s pleasure. Her hardening clit beckoned again and this time Stef circled it slowly, then flicked it quickly, changing fast before Lena could be overwhelmed with sensations. Stef could feel the tension building in Lena, whose thighs trembling beneath her hands. Stef went back and carefully kissed Lena’s slick clit and slowly caressed the tip with her tongue. That’s when Lena came suddenly and powerfully, her legs trapping Stef in a tight grip. She eased Lena away, caressing her thighs, bringing her down from her high.

    Stef climbed back up to her chair and watched as Lena leaned over and carefully zipped her uniform back in place, lingering on the belt. Lena placed Stef’s glasses back on her face and kissed her tenderly. Returning to administrator mode, Lena got up from her chair, carefully checking to see if her outfit was still in place and went to unlock the door. She couldn’t believe how naughty they’d been.

    “Lena, I am not sure this was the wisest idea. We don’t need you in danger of losing your job as well.” Stef sobered after the lusty fog lifted from her brain.

    Lena laughed, “Well, we got away with it.” Then she considered, “I am not sure we would again, we can’t let this happen again.”

    Stef pondered this and realized they needed to do something, needed to make sure they weren’t this desperate any more.

    “Let’s burn that bed.” They both spoke at once, then burst into laughter.

     

    The End

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