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Chapter 15 by Zeebop Zeebop

Is Someone Watching?

Someone IS Watching

Lois pointedly didn't look for a camera as Batgirl drew close...and didn't find it difficult to focus on those pert, delicate breasts and swaying hips.

"Act natural," Barbara whispered as she began to unbutton the reporter's blouse. "They can see, but they can't hear."

"Who?" Lois asked, suddenly nervous as this bold young woman undressed her. Her shirt fell to the bed. The bra only a moment later.

"I'm hoping to find that out. But we can't let them suspect us." Hands tugged at the reporter's skirt, which slipped down over her hips.

"Sorry if I'm a little nervous," Lois said. "I haven't really done this before...with another woman. Have you?"

The redhead paused, the reporter's skirt around her knees. She looked up at Lois, big green eyes staring...and Lois realized she was a little shorter than herself, just an inch or two. The chin tilted up, revealing a creamy expanse of throat, painted lips parted...and Lois instinctively bent down, pressing her mouth against the Batgirl's, tongues touching, twisting, tasting.

They fell into bed, hands suddenly moving as if they had minds of their own. Lois pulled at her skirt, kicking it off the bed. Barbara's hands grabbed at her breasts, as obsessive as a teenage boy. The weight of the young women pressed against the reporter, the hard muscular body pressed against her own, the hint of scars here and there.

Barbara broke the kiss as she slid her hand down between the reporter's legs. Lacy cloth ripped as the capeless crusader tugged violently at the panties, which came away in shreds in her hand. A hungry glare in those green eyes.

"I want to taste you," she said, before pressing her face into the reporter's crotch.

Lois huffed, thighs shaking, amazed at this hot young firebrand, at herself for falling so easily into the role of a submissive lesbian, at how excited she was to think that someone was watching her. Her hands slid into that red hair, pushing the eager face and its tongue deeper into her cunt...and that was when she felt it, just above the hairline, embedded in the flesh, something completely unexpected.

What Is It?

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