Girls Kissing Girls - Abigail and Lena

Abigail is straightening papers at her desk when Lena steps inside and closes the door. A slow smile crosses Lena’s face as she crosses the room. She presses up behind Abigail, hands sliding over her hips and up to cup the heavy swell of her breasts through the thin blouse. Abigail turns, eyes wide, and tries to step back, but Lena’s mouth finds hers in a soft, insistent kiss. Abigail pushes gently at Lena’s shoulders, whispering that someone might see. Still, her body leans closer, nipples tightening under Lena’s palms. They trade teasing touches—Lena’s fingers tracing the underside of Abigail’s tits, Abigail’s breath catching—until Lena’s phone buzzes. The building is empty for the rest of the day. Lena’s tongue slides deep into Abigail’s mouth, wet and hungry. Their mouths move together, lips parting and sealing again while Lena’s hands work under fabric, finding the warm, natural weight of Abigail’s chest and the dark curls between her thighs.