Bore Your Daughter At Work Day

Hazel Grace and Gianna Dior, both still teenagers, sit across from each other in an empty conference room, restless and fed up. Their parents have been dragging them through every floor for Bring Your Daughter To Work Day, and now the girls are left alone while the adults disappear into another endless meeting. The boredom makes them restless, but the moment they start trading looks across the table, something shifts. Small, wicked smiles form. They slide their chairs together until knees brush and lips meet, hot and eager. Heat flares fast. Hazel’s the first to drop, disappearing beneath the polished surface. Her tongue finds Gianna open and wet; she licks with quick, greedy strokes, sucking on the swollen clit until Gianna’s hips jerk against her mouth. Papers scatter as Gianna lies back across the table, reaches down, and pulls Hazel’s skirt up. Fingers slide beneath damp cotton, sink into Hazel’s tight heat, thrusting in time with the moans echoing off glass walls. Legs shake. Wet sounds fill the quiet room. Neither girl slows until both come hard, one biting her lip to keep the noise down, the other gasping into the crook of an arm. When the conference-room clock finally clicks to five, both girls straighten skirts with shaky hands, flushed and grinning. Not a boring afternoon after all.