How's the rest of her day?

Try as she might, Natalie couldn't focus in any of her classes. While the professors droned on about formulae, she kept picturing Naomi in different poses, different outfits, different personas. Naomi in a bikini, giggling at her jokes and shamelessly flirting. Naomi in a tight pantsuit, sternly administering punishment. Naomi in scrubs, performing a very sensual-

Natalie looked around and realized all the other students were packed up and heading towards the door. She glanced down and sighed with relief that the dampness in her panties hadn't soaked through to her shorts. She hurriedly packed up and left the classroom.

The rest of the day didn't get any better. Visions of her girlfriend danced across her mind and she could barely keep from rubbing her thighs together. After being caught zoning out during her last class, Natalie made up her mind to skip the study session that evening. She dashed off a half-assed excuse to the group chat and hurried home as soon as class was over.

By the time she entered their apartment, she was breathing raggedly and overwhelmingly turned on. If Naomi wasn't around, she was going to have to satisfy herself again. Naomi wasn't in the main living area, so she called out tentatively for her girlfriend.

Naomi stepped out of the bedroom wearing only a bra, panties, and a look of surprise. "Oh, hey babe! I didn't expect you back so soon!"

Natalie's eyes widened at the vision before her. "I bailed on the study group," she stammered. "You- Naomi, you look incredible!"

Natalie's eyes traced the curve of her girlfriend's hips, the fading daylight gleaming off a light sheen of sweat. Naomi instantly understood and put on a seductive pout.

"Oh, sweetie," she said as she approached her trembling partner. "It sounds like you're exhausted. Is there anything I can do to make you feel good?"

She draped her left hand across Natalie's shoulder and stared at her with smoldering lust. Natalie's eyes widened even further. Naomi gently ran her fingernails across her midsection and cocked her hips.

"Naomi, I-" Natalie coughed nervously, unaccustomed to this sort of erotic display. "Erm. That, uh, that robot thing we did the other day..."

Naomi's eyes lit up. "Yeah?" she asked excitedly. "You wanna try that again?"

"No! I mean, uh, not right now." Despite her total control of the situation, Natalie felt somehow intimidated by Naomi's enthusiasm. "I just... you said you liked it, right?"

Naomi laughed, her voice throaty and lustful. "I loved it. But it sounds like you had something else in mind..."