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moved off through the room to greet others coming in. Velvet stood and observed, wondering where
Tony had gone with her drink.
As she started to go find him, she felt fingers on her arm holding her back. Velvet turned and saw Janet
glaring at her. For an instant, she didn't know what to say. But the other woman spoke first and took the
obligation off her shoulders.
"So you're Velvet," the woman said slowly, looking her over with a critical eye. "I can see why Ben goes
for you in a big way."
"I'll take what you said as a compliment," said Velvet, unsure of herself. She didn't want to make matters
worse between Ben and Janet, yet she felt insulted by the implications.
"Take it any way you want. I just had to see the kind of slut Ben has taken up with."
"Now listen here, Janet," started Velvet, then stopped. She glanced around the room and decided this
wasn't the place for such a discussion. Taking hold of Janet's arm, she pulled the woman into a bedroom
and closed and locked the door. "You've got it all wrong," she stated, "if you think there's anything
between Ben and me. There's not."
"You would say that."
"And I mean it. Look, Ben's the only nice guy with any authority around the station. All I get is . . .
hassled by the others."
"What do you mean hassled?"
"I think you know how it is in business," said Velvet grimly. "And I can cry on Ben's shoulder about it.
He can't do anything because it's the station manager insisting on his 'rights' with me, but Ben listens and
is sympathetic."
"So there's nothing sexual between you two?" asked Janet, surprised.
Velvet hardly knew how to respond. She decided honesty was the only policy. "I'd be lying if I said that.
We've made it a couple times. We both needed someone there who cared. It was just one of those
things. But he doesn't demand it from me. When we fucked, it was good for both of us."
Janet sat down on the bed and simply stared at Velvet. Velvet hardly knew what to say next. The sight
of the other woman disturbed her. Janet's tits were small, firm and apple-sized. The way they pressed
into the fabric of her blouse made the woman look almost adolescent, but there was nothing budding
about the womanly hips and the wonderfully curved ass.
Velvet shook herself. She was getting hot over another woman. That was something that had never
happened before and she couldn't figure out why it should happen to her now, of all times.
"You're honest, at least. But you don't love Ben?"
"I like him a great deal and, unlike most of the men at the station, I respect him. And sex is great with
him. But no, I don't love him - not in the way you mean."
"Sex was good with Ben," Janet said, her voice dreamy. "It might be again, if only . . ." Her voice
softened to a whisper and tears beaded at the corners of her eyes. Velvet reached over and dabbed
gently at them. One of the tears fell between the woman's ripe breasts and trickled down the deep
canyon.
Without thinking, Velvet reached to dab at that wetness, too. And then she wasn't at all sure what
happened. Janet's fingers were working on her blouse, getting her naked, just as her own fingers worked
on resisting buttons. In less time than a heartbeat, both women were naked to the waist.
"God, your breasts are fantastic!" cried Janet. "No wonder Ben wanted you so much."
"I wish mine were as firm as yours," said Velvet, her fingers lightly moving over the small cones, stroking
and teasing, finding their way to the very crest. She took one of the ruddy-colored buttons between her
fingers and tweaked hard. Janet's expression turned from one of wonder to one of intense joy.
Her hands pressed down on top of Velvet's, mashing her tits flat against her chest.
"So nice, so damned nice. Keep doing that. Please, I need it so. It's been so long since anyone did this
for me."
Velvet couldn't refuse. And strangely enough, she was turned on by the satin feel of the woman's creamy
titflesh under her fingers. She stroked and manipulated those boobs until she felt her pussy beginning to
dampen.
After that, all hell broke loose.
Velvet passionately kissed Janet full on the lips. When the other woman responded totally, her tongue
thrusting between Velvet's ruby lips, the kiss was all-consuming. Their tongues dueled and played hide
and seek, darting from one mouth to the other. And soon, even this wasn't enough for Velvet's illicit
passions.
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