Terrified and excited, Sarah slid herself forward, swearing to herself that even if this situation was weird as anything, she wouldn’t let an opportunity to be with this total goddess slip through her fingers. Mature sex Oh my god.”
Jane circled Sarah’s desk, dropping her bag along the way. Mentally kicking herself, Sarah wound the window down, an opening Jane immediately took advantage of to stick her head and upper body in, the edge of the window catching on her dress, which Sarah belatedly realised Jane had pulled down over her arms. They spent the next few minutes in companionable, if awkward, silence. “Honey of course! Sarah shakily heaved out a breath and continued across to Jane’s other leg, planting dozens of soft kisses along her skin, drinking in the sound of Jane’s
