Fooling The Probation Officer
2019·44 min·95% liked·45.9K Views
Charlotte Stokely and Lena Paul sit at the kitchen table, scheming about their next job. Lena's mouth twists when she thinks about Charlotte's probation officer checking in unannounced, but the promise of another payoff keeps her hooked. A knock rattles the door. Charlotte's face drains when she swings it open and April O'Neil stands there, badge clipped to her belt, smiling like she already knows something's off.
"Officer," Charlotte says too loud, forcing the word out so Lena will catch the warning.
April slips past, takes the empty chair, and Charlotte's heart knocks against her ribs. The officer chats about coincidence and routine visits while her gaze drifts over them. Lena's bare feet are tucked beneath the chair, the edge of an empty duffel bag visible under the couch cushion. April asks how they met. Her voice softens, friendly, as she reminds Charlotte that ex-felons cannot associate with known offenders.
Charlotte blurts, "She's my girlfriend." The words land flat, but April's smile sharpens.
"Prove it. Kiss."
They lean in and brush lips, almost polite. April's eyebrow lifts. "Again. Like you mean it."
Lena grips Charlotte's thigh, Charlotte's hand slides into Lena's hair. The second kiss deepens, tongues meeting, teeth grazing. April does not interrupt. Clothes drop—t-shirts dragged overhead, jeans unbuttoned. Charlotte falls back, thighs parting, while Lena settles between them and licks slowly, deliberately. The wet sound of Lena's mouth fills the room. Charlotte moans openly now, fingers knotted in the couch cushion. She arches, rocking against Lena's tongue until the orgasm grips her spine and tugs every muscle tight. Lena climbs up, straddles Charlotte's face, and gets the same treatment—hips rolling, breaths sharp, eyes half-closed while she watches April watch her come.
April lingers just long enough to nod. "Stay out of trouble," she says, closing the door behind her. The two women stay on the couch, flushed and catching breath, still slick from each other, the danger only half postponed.
Directors:April ONeil













