Sephora Comes In

You look at her, starting to get aroused as she enjoys the taste of your cum. Part of you wants to reach over, but who knows what is safe before risking her coming out of this and spitting out the candy. Best to just watch and enjoy. And as you watch, you see Regis has done his job, or at least that's what you think he was doing. Her shirt is now tucked under her bra band, exposing her midriff. A midriff that shows her abs moving as she sucks, twitching, rolling.

You are distracted by a loud voice. "What's up guys?" You turn to see Sephora enter the room. She's in a tank top and shorts, her legs on display. She doesn't wait, just going to the couch and sitting between the two of you. Blocking the show.

She looks at Olivia. "What's up with her?" You stammer out a quick reply. "Uh, I gave her a candy that I got and she seems to really be enjoying it." She presses on. "And what's up with the cat?" "Uh, well, uh, I sort of agreed to take a coworkers cat while he's on vacation?" She smiles a large smile. "Aw, sweet, I love cats."

She takes Regis into her arms, hugging him to her. Regis, for his part, snuggles right up to her, causing her to elicit a high pitched squeal of joy. "Oh, he's so sweet. Man, I miss my cats at home. But you're a big boy aren't you? But it's all muscle, you're a big strong man aren't you, just like old Rex here."

You cringe a bit as she mentions your praise seeking before. She was always like that, making little sarcastic jabs. Erica and Olivia would be outright bitchy toward you, but Sephora would make light hearted sarcastic jabs that you could never get mad at her for.

The cat begins to struggle in Sephora's arms, and she lets him down onto her lap. Only for him to climb up onto her shoulders, cuddling into her neck. "Oh, you're just the most affectionate little thing aren't you? And you didn't even claw me to get up there. I might just need to keep you. Or maybe get another cat when you've gone back to your home."

The immediate focus on Sephora was impossible to look away from, but you decide to shift back. Olivia is leaning back, her cheeks bowing inward as she sucks, a light blush coming to her cheeks. She seems to really be getting into it. You wish you could enjoy it, but...