| Lesbian: Lusty Liaisons: Crash (1/3) |
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There’s no better sex than morning sex. I lived for it. Which is probably the reason why once again I was rushing to get to work on time. At work I was well known for being chronically late, in spite of how close to work I lived. But at least I was the only who always showed up to the office with a grin. My heels manically pounded the pavement. As soon as I spotted my building, I broke into a sprint. Twice I nearly missed getting run over by oncoming pedestrians. The third time I wasn’t so lucky, I slammed head on into a tall man with a warm cup of latte. His coffee spilled all over my brand new silk blouse, turning it completely see through. It wouldn’t have been so bad if I had been wearing a bra, but since I was in such a hurry I had opted for going commando. The man was very apologetic and accepted full responsibility, even though it had been mostly my fault. In an attempt to clean up the mess his hands went straight for my chest. I didn’t blush or push him away. It had been a while since I had felt a man’s strong hands anywhere on my body. I had forgotten how good it felt. He blushed when he realized how hard my nipples were and quickly pulled his hands away. We both stood up at once. I looked into his eyes, which were a deep shade of blue. I realized how attractive he was and also how young. In spite of his suit and tie he still looked fresh and naïve. My mind was flooded with naughty thoughts. He was like a clean slate and I wanted so badly to dirty him up. “I’m really sorry about your coffee,” I said. “Don’t worry about it. I’m the one who should be sorry. I ruined your beautiful blouse.” I smiled at him as I lightly brushed my hand over my chest. He tried to avoid looking, but he couldn’t avert it for long. I glanced up at him and he quickly looked away and turned a bright shade of red. “Look, it got all over your shirt too,” I said reaching over to him with a napkin. I tried to wipe the coffee from his chest. I could tell he was a fan of working out. His body was rock solid. I felt moistness between my legs and looked down and caught a glimpse of his growing bulge. “I live only a few blocks away if you care to come to my place and freshen up.” I knew I was being forward, but I was hoping we’d catch my roommate before she left, assuming that is, that he would agree. He didn’t think twice about it and before long we were at the door of my apartment. “Anybody home?” I screamed out. “Lauren? What are you doing back?” Megan asked. She walked out of the bedroom in just a sheer black slip and matching bra. She looked amazing bathed in the morning sunlight. “Well, I had a little mishap on the way to work.” I motioned for Brad to come inside. He stepped hesitantly into the living room. The shy expression on his face was adorable. When he saw Lauren he once again turned a million shades of red. Surely he’d seen a woman in her undergarments before, I thought. “Clumsy me crashed into Brad and got his coffee all over the both of us,” I said. “So I thought we could both freshen up a bit |
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just too cute
