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Make out
Your hands roam her body as you pin her against her work surface. She spreads her legs slightly, softly pulling you against her. Gentle enough to pretend you're the one making these choices. You slide your left leg between hers and as you open your mouth she follows your action. You reach up to run a hand through her blonde hair, barely visible in the red light as your tongues meet. Haley's squeezed between you and her work surface and she breathes heavily into the kiss as you push your body against hers.
Her skirt rucks up around your leg and your thigh pushes against the point where her legs meet. You feel her body quiver against you but her lips continue to dance against yours. Pinned between you and the surface Haley doesn't have much freedom to move but she manages to find the space to rock her hips, rubbing herself against you. She moves slowly but pushes herself forcefully against your thigh. You push up against her, helping to meet her need. You work just on touch, with the dim light and Haley's face right to yours there's basically nothing to see right now.
As Haley speed up the motion of her hips she breaks the kiss, her face moves back a little to give inches at most between the two of you. You lift the hand in her hear to gently cup her head as you watch her pant, the red light glinting her blue eyes. You place your other hand in the small of her back, gently holding her against you as your move your thigh under her. Her hands grasp at your hips, holding you tight. Her mouth hangs open slightly and you feel her breath as she presses against you, harder, faster.
She clamps her mouth closed and her head lulls forwards to rest against your shoulder as she lets out little whimpers and moans. Her body quivers and you feel each tiny motion of her where she presses against you. You hold her tightly against you, helping to support her weight, your thigh still pressed between her legs.
Haley straightens again when her breathing is back under control and you step back. She grasp on the table for support as she reaches for the light switch, switching the white lights back on. You smile at how flushed she is, it hadn't just been the red light giving her that colour. She reaches up to her hair and runs her fingers through it, "now I need to fix my hair again. You get out of here." She laughs and blows you a kiss before turning and focusing more on getting her hair as neat as she can get it without a mirror. "Thanks for coming to see me." You smile and wave a goodbye in the darkness, not sure Haley can see you. You begin to make your way home leaving Haley to her darkroom.
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