The Mammoth Book of Lesbian Erotica by Barbara Cardy Read Free Book Online

nervously toying with a length of jet black hair, hoping
that one of her co-workers would appear.
    “Well?” demanded the old lady impatiently.
    Sue flushed, partly in annoyance and partly in frustration. She wasn’t supposed to leave the till unattended and certainly wasn’t supposed to leave the shop floor completely devoid
of staff. If she was caught doing so then Miss Sear would soon take back her vote of confidence.
    “I’ll go and check for you,” said Sue after a moment’s thought.
    She signed off the till and stepped around the counter, nearly tripping over the old woman’s tartan shopping basket.
    “Could you hurry up,” said the old lady.
    Sue strode down the aisle of envelopes to the rear of the shop and opened the white, “staff only” door.
    “Kerry? Clare?” she called down the stairwell, hearing her voice echo slightly up the stairs to the first floor where the staff lounge and office were located and then back down to
the basement door below.
    There was no answer.
    Sue looked back along the aisle as she held the door open. The old lady glared back at her and then glanced meaningfully at her watch.
    Sue rolled her eyes and trotted down the stairs after quickly looking round the shop, seeing only two other customers on this dreary Wednesday morning.
    When she reached the bottom Sue was confronted by lines of heavily stocked shelves. It was then, as she peered down the length of the stockroom trying to catch a glimpse of her coworkers, that
Sue heard the faint sounds of Kerry moaning.
    Sue quickly walked further into the depths of the long room and as she drew closer to the noises her pace slowed. The sounds were of pleasure, and deep pleasure if she was any judge.
    The moans and groans were coming from around the next line of shelves. Sue wasn’t brave enough to step round and come face to face with whatever was going on between the piles of box files
and diaries so she quietly stepped down the aisle beside her.
    With pulse quickening, Sue tried to find a gap in the piles of stock where she’d be able to spy what was happening on the other side of the shelving.
    She suddenly went still. Between the piled reams of paper she saw them. Kerry was leaning against the shelves opposite, her head back as she continued to make sounds of pleasure, strands of
long, strawberry blonde hair sticking to the sweat on her forehead. Her black trousers were nowhere in sight, her smooth, white hips and legs revealed.
    Clare’s head was buried between Kerry’s parted legs and Sue could hear the sounds of her tongue lapping and probing greedily, her hands reaching up to fondle her friend’s large
breasts beneath the white blouse Kerry was still wearing. Kerry’s fingers held Clare’s bobbed brown hair as she let the sexual excitement consume her.
    Sue felt the heat rise between her legs as she watched Clare’s head rhythmically moving as she lapped at Kerry’s moist lips. She longed to see the soft vagina with Clare’s
tongue parting it seductively.
    She slid her right hand down the front of her black skirt and inside the lilac thong she was wearing. Her finger gently parted her already moist lips and softly ran their length as she continued
her eager voyeurism.
    The fingers of Clare’s right hand held Kerry open and Sue glimpsed the glistening pink lips of the other woman before she moved her tongue to the wetness once again.
    Sue’s index finger slid inside her and she reached out to support herself with her left hand. The shelf before her creaked ever so slightly and Kerry’s head lifted. The two
women’s gazes locked immediately and a thin smile appeared on Kerry’s face as Sue blushed and quickly pulled her hand from her knickers and skirt.
    “Lick me harder,” said Kerry breathlessly, her eyes never leaving Sue’s.
    Sue turned and left the stockroom as quickly and quietly as possible, her cheeks burning. She reached the shop floor feeling very flustered and took a few deep breaths to