
I have to work late again babe
Kathy read the text. The first few times her girlfriend had called, so apologetic, now it was just a short text. It was also the third time this week. She would come home hours late, tired and showing no interest in Kathy.
At first Kathy was happy that the job seemed to be going so well, but then she met her girlfriend’s statuesque boss. A woman, both commanding and sexy. Just a look from that woman has made Kathy weak at the knees.
Kathy could imagine exactly what sort of thing “working late” entailed. The two of them pressed against each other, kissing. Her girlfriend bent over the desk, taking by the bosses strap on. Moaning and begging for more. Cumming again and again.
Kathy’s hand slipped been her legs too her slick pussy as she reread the text and pictured the woman’s hand on her girlfriend’s pussy rubbing, teasing, making her gasp and whimper.
It would be hours, yet before her girlfriend got home. Kathy would be laying in bed wet, frustrated, so close to the edge as her girlfriend showered and then went to sleep.
Then, when she was sure her girlfriend was asleep Kathy would rub again to the pleasure her girlfriend was getting from someone else.
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