There Is A Knock On The Door

Just as you feel her lips making the slightest contact with yours, you feel someone push at the door. Of course, as you are currently being pressed against it, it stands firm. The shock of nearly being caught in this situation makes your body tense, but Sandra seems totally disinterested, and your mouth is suddenly engulfed by hers, her warm lips running along yours and her tongue sliding into your mouth.

“Hello, anyone in there?” a voice calls out from behind the door as you feel another soft push against it. Still Sandra seems totally unaware of the fact someone is right outside the door, and simply continues to kiss your shocked face, shocked for so many reasons, from the fact you are so close to being caught to the fact that this is another woman, kissing you and because this is your first day of your new job, and already you have been touched by both people you have come across.

“I know someone’s there” the voice calls again, but you realise there is no real anger in the voice, and you finally stop worrying about them barging in with ****. This new knowledge lets the tension fall from your shoulders, and Sandra seems to feel your body relax and takes it as a signal of your enjoyment of the situation, something it most certainly wasn’t meant to mean, but too late you realise as her hands start to slide down your skirt, until they find the hem and begin to pull the short item upwards.

All this time your own hands have been limp beside your body, neither resisting or assisting Sandra, but you realise if it was not for the person on the other side of this door, you may well have joined in much more fully by now, and quite beyond your own belief, you feel your pussy once more becoming damp with excitement.

“Come on whoever is there, I need the loo” the voice calls again…