Karoline was a well-known face around the office, but no one could quite pin down what she did. Her job? Whatever needed doing, wherever it was needed. She’d started as a temp and somehow never left. One minute she’d be answering phones at the switchboard, the next she’d be in sales, and sometimes you’d even spot her in the warehouse, packing orders. She was there Monday to Friday, and even popped in on Saturdays if things got busy. Since she arrived, the company had taken off—sales and profits were up, and the team’s spirits had soared.
She was a bit of a chameleon. One day she’d be posing like a model, the next she’d be in overalls and steel-toe boots, looking like she’d just stepped off a building site. Right now, though, she was in the ladies’ loo, checking herself in the mirror to make sure she looked spot-on for her next shift at reception. She took her time with her hair and make-up—no one ever minded. That morning, she’d been at the sales desk in jeans and a jumper, but now she’d slipped into a sharp little suit. She was brushing on some mascara, aiming for that sexy-yet-professional vibe.
Karoline finished her lipstick and stepped back to check the result. She had on a white blouse with four buttons down the front. She undid one, giving a little more glimpse of her chest, and grinned at herself. Feeling cheeky, she popped another button open. A quick wiggle showed off the lace edge of her bra peeking out. Too much? Maybe, she thought. Her skirt was a tad short for the latest trends, but she felt great in it. She just needed her stilettos, and the casual morning look would be long gone.
She was brushing her dark hair when the door swung open. In came a petite, lively girl with long blonde hair tied back in a ponytail. She wore a summery black dress and matching flats. Instead of heading to a stall, she stepped up beside Karoline and washed her hands. Their eyes met in the mirror. “Hiya,” the girl said quietly. Karoline turned to her. “Hello! Are you new? I’m Karoline.” “Kate,” the blonde replied. “Nice to meet you.” “Oh, Kate! I saw the memo—you’re the new intern, aren’t you?” Kate blushed a bit, clearly thrown that Karoline already knew her. “Yeah, second week. I’ve just started in your department.” They chatted for a bit, but Kate seemed distracted, like something was on her mind. Finally, she couldn’t hold it in.
“Karoline,” she whispered, glancing around to check they were alone. “Is it true what people say about you? You know, that you’re…” She trailed off, too shy to finish. Karoline smiled and jumped in. “What? That I’m a lesbian?” Before Kate could react, Karoline grabbed her hand and pulled her close. They locked eyes for a moment, then Kate leaned in and kissed her. It was soft at first, but soon turned into a proper snog—lips parted, tongues met. Karoline’s hands slid down to Kate’s bum, guiding her back towards the counter.
She tugged at the zip on Kate’s dress and eased it off her shoulders. The fabric slipped silently to the floor, leaving Kate in just her white knickers and flats. Karoline nodded towards the counter, and Kate hopped up. As she did, Karoline unbuttoned her blouse and shrugged it off, then unhooked her bra. She pulled Kate’s head towards her chest. Kate’s lips found one nipple, licking gently, while her fingers teased the other. Karoline let out a soft moan, tilting her head back to soak it all in. Kate might’ve been young and inexperienced, but a cracking pair of boobs sent her wild.
Karoline undid her skirt and let it fall. Kate giggled, wriggling out of her knickers as Karoline tugged them off. She unhooked her own bra next. “Blimey, your boobs are lush,” Karoline murmured, pushing Kate back against the mirror and steadying herself on the counter. She kissed between Kate’s breasts, unhooking her bra to get at her perky nipples. She squeezed them gently, making Kate whimper. Her hand slid down Kate’s tummy, and Kate’s hips rocked, craving more. Karoline took the hint, kissing lower, her lips and tongue teasing their way down. She licked at Kate’s bare skin, playing with her until Kate grabbed her wrist, guiding her fingers exactly where she wanted them.
Karoline’s tongue flicked softly over Kate’s clit. “Oh, yes! Don’t stop!” Kate gasped, her voice echoing in the small room. Karoline’s fingers rubbed and parted her, slipping inside. Kate was losing it—pinching her own nipples, squeezing her breasts, panting as the heat built inside her. “Faster!” she begged. Karoline picked up the pace, licking and fingering her with gusto. Kate’s body tensed, and with a loud cry, she came, grinding against Karoline’s face to drag out every last shudder.
Karoline eased her fingers out and stood up, admiring the sight. Kate’s skin glistened, her nipples flushed from all the attention. Karoline smirked, chuffed with herself, and gave Kate a quick kiss as she came down from the high. She brushed her fingers along Kate’s sides, easing her back to earth.
Once they’d caught their breath, Karoline slipped her bra and blouse back on. She stood beside Kate, fixing her make-up and hair until she looked pristine again, ready to head back to work. With a wink, she turned to Kate. “So, am I a lesbian?” she teased, grinning. “Fancy doing anything tonight?”
