Jill couldnât help the fact that she was staring down Tatianaâs blouse. Normally, she wouldnât have dared, but here she was, leaning right across her to get the salt shaker. And her breasts were very nice. Still, she felt a little guilty.
She snapped out of it, when Tat sat back down, and glanced at her. A girlâs office luncheon had never been so strange before. She was acting like she had the hots for Tat. Jill bit her lip, and poked at her three bean salad.
Tatiana was new on the job, and rumor had it that she was an ex model who had tired of it and decided to settle down in accounting. Why in the world, would she give up something as great as modeling? Jill wondered.
Tat had a fabulous body. She was tall, with golden skin and dark long hair that ended in curls. She had full lips, and a curvy thin body. Jill had almost gaped when she had first walked into the office restroom, dressed in a tight three piece suit in lavender, and her lips pursed.
All the office girls wanted to hate her, but she was just so nice to everyone. So, Jill thought, she was hot and sweet. Jill risked another glance at Tat, who was nibbling on a carrot stick, and smiling at something that Rose was saying.
âSo, I heard that they had sex right there in the office.â
âOMG, really? Shy, quiet Ann and our hot Latin boss? Come on,â
Rose nodded.
âItâs true. Greg from down the hall heard them going at it when he was stopping by to drop off some paperwork.â
They all giggled.
Soon, lunch was over, and they were all heading back to their offices. Jill walked behind Tat, observing the way her ass swayed underneath her skirt. Jill had never been one to think of herself as a lesbian, but she was really attracted to Tat. She wondered what she would look like nakedâŠ.
As if reading her mind, Tat paused outside her office, and gave Jill a sweet smile. Jill smiled back, knowing her face was flamed. Tat disappeared into her office, and Jill wandered down to hers.
The days went by, and soon turned into weeks, and still Jill couldnât get Tatiana out of her mind. She even had erotic dreams about her, with Jill suckling on her breasts, and Tat moaning in ecstasy. Jill had awaken, and had to ease her horniness herself, cumming so hard she thought she would wake up her neighbors with her moans.
Lunch was spent watching Tatâs lips slide over her fork, and she imagined them sliding over her nipples. Once, Jill had become so aroused, that she had knocked over a glass of water, right onto Tatianaâs skirt. Flustered, she dabbed at the wetness with a tissue, apologizing. Tat just smiled, and took the tissue from her, to clean herself up. Those brief moments when she had felt the firmness under her skirt, had made her thighs tremble.
It was the middle of the third week, and after another erotic dream that Jill wandered into the womenâs rest room to freshen her makeup, when she ran into Tat. She was dabbing at her eyes with a napkin, and it was obvious that she had been crying.
âTatiana, what is it? Is everything okay?â
Tat just looked at her, before bursting into another round of tears. Jill, flustered and unsure of what to do, placed an arm around her shoulders and pulled her closer to the sink.
âAre you okay?â
Tat nodded, and stared up at her. Her mascara was running, and with her lower lip trembling, she looked all the sexier.
âIts just thatâŠ.I know thatâŠ.I stopped modeling because of the pressure and the stress it put on meâŠbut âŠâshe hiccupped,â I have gained four pounds!â
âWhat is the matter with that?â
Tat sniffled and wiped at her nose.
âDo you know what they would have done to me if I had gained four pounds in my career? Iâd be âŠruinedâ
Jill hugged her closer, feeling her breast press into her own, and she couldnât suppress a shiver. Tat buried her face in her hair and tried to calm herself.
âTatiana, âJill said, pulling back and looking her in the eye.â You look wonderful. There is nothing wrong with you, or the four pounds you put on. You canât even tell it. You are sexy, and you will always be that way.â
Tatiana stared at her with wide eyes, and managed a small smile. She threw her arms around Jillâs neck and squeezed her tight. Jill could smell her sent, flowery but hot.
âOh, Jill. You are so sweet to me. Do you really think I look sexy?â
Jill nodded, and let her hand slide from Tatâs shoulders to waist. She was beginning to get hotter, standing this close to her.
âYes. Of course I do.â