”I sense some tension in your shoulders,” Stef stated at a slightly louder volume as she sat back and Lena protested.

”Come back here.”

”Sit up.”

”No.”

”Lena…come on.”

”Why should I sit up when you’re gonna have me on my back later anyway?”

She had said ”have me”…

”You did a lotta heavy lifting today,” the policewoman stated ”you can handle sitting up for a few more minutes.”

Lena made as if to rise, but she lifted her legs in the air as her hands sought out the waist of her pajama bottoms. She tugged them off and threw them across the room. They hit the bed and flowed to the floor.

Stef was not impressed. ”You’re still not sitting up.”

The answer came in the form of a t-shirt being tossed across the room to join the trousers on the floor. Stef was always excited by the sight of Lena in her underwear, but she wasn’t about to give in.

”Well?” The blonde drummed her fingers impatiently on her biceps after she folded her arms across her chest.

”W-ell,” the curly-haired woman stated back as she unhooked her bra and dropped it carefully to the floor.

”It’s those nipples,” Stef shook her head as she thought to herself ”it’s a wonder we’re never dehydrated by the end of our-”

”You’re thinking too much, officer,” Lena interrupted her

”I’m not budging til you’re naked.”

”Then you’d better get comfortable.”

Her hand slipped down her bare torso and slipped into her underwear. Stef’s eyebrow rose.

”What’re you-”

”You’ve never seen me…touch myself…” Lena proclaimed as her index and ring finger spread her folds open slightly ”that’s a good thing. It means I’ve never had to. Not since we started to…um…”

”Show me?”

”Show you…?”

”How you do it,” the blonde lay on her stomach and propped herself up on her elbows.

”I’d need to take these off first.”

”Why don’t you?”

Lena winked. ”Cos that’s YOUR job, Stefanie Foster.”

Stef moved closer and stroked her girlfriend’s thighs as her hands moved up to the elastic waist of the panties that came between her eyes and a vision of the most perfect, puckered-

”Overthinking again,” Lena interrupted her with a laugh.

”It’s the new place,” Stef admitted ”I’m not used to it yet.”