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    Working Late

    Story written on November 6, 2004 by Gaymo.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=50179
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    Bette is working late at the office and Tina decides to pay her a visit. Not for the faint hearted. Or those who like organised desks. Set somewhere in the past, before Li’l Gaymo was even a twinkle in some artist’s eye.

    Bette let out an audible gasp that seemed to echo in Tina’s ears as she let out a long breath of wanting and needing.  A trembling began in her pelvis and quaked down her legs so that she flung out an arm, hooking it around Bette’s neck and holding the other woman against her as the fingertips smoothed the wet material up and down, rubbing it painfully, gloriously, torturously against the sensitive skin beneath.

    As much as Tina desperately wanted Bette to continue, to abandon the material and touch her, caress her, skin on skin contact that shivered a promise of so much more into her belly, she knew that this wasn’t what she had started.  And as the passion in her body sang through her veins, reaching out to every nerve ending and beating a tattoo of lust inside her head, she wrapped her fingers around Bette’s wrist and pulled it away from between her legs, the empty aching almost too much to bear.

    Bette let out a tiny groan of dismay as Tina pushed her backwards, shaking her head slightly.  Their eyes met, locked onto one another as they leaned in for a searing kiss that only served to elicit an appreciative moan from both their mouths, biting and suckling on one anothers lips.  Tina planted her hands firmly onto Bette’s shoulders, shoving her with some force back against the desk, the hard edge biting a line into her buttocks.  Wrenching her mouth from Bette’s, Tina slid her suit jacket from her shoulders and let it fall to the wooden floor behind her, never once breaking eye contact with her lover.  The hazel brown of her eyes seemed to catch errant beams of light from the desk lamp, gleaming gold as they reflected in her gaze.  Catching her breath, Bette was struck by how beautiful Tina was at that moment, swathed in shadows yet lustrous with light.

    Tina reached out, taking Bette’s hands and pressing them, palm down, onto the desk’s surface behind her.  The blue shirt strained over Bettes ***** as she found herself leaning back, the desk becoming a ledge upon which she perched as the blonde leaned in against her.  Tina’s voluptuous ***** fell warmly against Bette as they kissed again, passion encroaching on every move, every breath, every sound.  Moaning, Bette attempted to move her hands but felt Tina’s fingers curl between her own, the heels of her lovers palms pushing down on top of her knuckles, keeping her helplessly splayed on the desk, open, vulnerable.

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    13. Here’s the deal.. I am totally in awe of this masterpiece and naming my first born after you is not enough. I am giving him/her to you as a present:) I do not know what else to say except that every word you wrote was titilating. I want to quote my favorite part but then I would have to cut and paste the whole thing. I mean, I am floored, thudded, splayed, spooned..OMG… I knew I was in for a great ride with ” Is that an offer?”.. Gaymo, I know that I have professed my love for you many times last night, but hot damn, I love you! (Nek, be quiet:)). I cannot stop rambling. I hate IC just because she is not you! Give me some more please..Oh, and ” would you like to be?” was too much for my TiBette loving heart to handle… Yes, I would like to be.. OMG.. I need to go before this comment box kicks me out for sheer stupidity!

    20. so hot! loved every word. your writing is fantastic. i especially loved in the summary, “not for the faint hearted. or those who like organized desks.” lmao. i’m guilty of the last part, which is probably why i don’t do office visits, however, i might bite the bullet! *wink* thanks for writing. :)

    21. Shit. I said I wasn’t ever, ever, ever writing again after your last story. Wasn’t that enough? Now you write this and force me to pledge my undying love to you for your erotic literary skills?

      *sigh* Fine. If you insist. :D

      Delicious story. And definitely easier on the heart than the last one. I completely look forward to another story by you. 5 stars!!!

    22. I’ve never read any of your stories before, but something about this one caught my attention. Can’t say I was disappointed at all. It actually reminds me of something I did years ago, but it was still light outside. ALL doors were locked though (wearing huge grin)! Great chapter…keep writing.

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