She climbed on Moïra’s knees as the two lesbians played with the computer until clients came in (men were not allowed by the way)The first lady to ...rrive was obviously a business type. Very classic Chanel woollen suit, scarf, high heels and just out of a hair salon. Marsha knew her since they kissed on the cheek. Even at 60, Marsha had lesbian written all over her. She undressed women with her eyes as they walked in. A few minutes later, another mature woman arrived. Marsha also knew her. The. I check my watch and decide I have to take a shower, the long flight has left me a little jaded although I slept on the plane, I woke up feeling so very horny, clenching my thighs together and moaning quietly, my head had fallen onto the shoulder of the passenger next to me and I don't think he minded me grinding my hips into the seat and grabbing his arm at my sexy dream where I was being ravaged by a muscular American cowboy. I woke up flustered and blushing and apologising to him profusely.. First, I had this really bad hangover.And second, and more important, I felt like a real shit for exposingmyself to Amy that way. I mean, Amy was a nice girl and she had alwaysbeen polite to me, and she really didn't deserve being treated like that.I figured that I'd give her a couple of days to cool down and then I'dget in touch with her and apologize.But an apology to Amy was not in the cards. Now, Erin and I had beendrifting apart since the beginning of my Junior year but I guess whatfinally. I looked up to see Marge one of the other ladies that worked in my department. "Wow, you were deep in thought weren't you?" she asked. "Yeah," I shrugged. "I heard that you want Saturday off, is that true?" she asked as she came around the small division and into my work area. "Yeah, but she won't give it to me," I whispered back as I nodded over at Kendall's office. "I was supposed to do a double today, but something has come up, if you work my next shift, you can have my Saturday," Marge said.