Collegial flirt

Anita’s first day at the office and Bambi shows her the ropes. One shared glance turns into another. Soon the brunette is leaning in, tracing the curve of Bambi’s neck with soft lips. Hands slide beneath crisp blouses, buttons pop, and the blonde’s pale breasts spill into eager palms. They stumble from the copier to the desk, clothes dropping like afterthoughts. Anita’s tongue finds Bambi’s wet heat first—slow circles, then faster strokes—until the blonde bites her own wrist to stay quiet. Then Bambi returns the favor, spreading Anita wide across scattered papers, tongue working deep and relentless until both women tremble. No time to undress completely, they fuck standing, thighs slick, breath sharp, fingers buried where mouths can’t reach, chasing a quick, dirty release before the boss comes back.