They shared a kiss, Catherine reached down to the kneeling Aaliyah who's finger never once stopped rubbing the tent in Catherine's panties.
Despite the sexually charged atmosphere, Catherine's words resulted in a soft, loving kiss that conveyed their feelings for one another.
Their peaceful and satisfied expressions were a strong contrast to their current appearance; Aaliyah on her knees and kneading Catherine's erection with her finger, her jeans open and halfway down her thighs.
The kiss lasted ten seconds before they broke apart, Aaliyah looked back down to what was in front of her face. She leaned forward and used her full, plump lips to kiss the tip, it was small enough the almost entirely vanished.
'I really need to make it bigger! Just a kiss and it looked like it was sucked in!' Catherine thought as she felt her knees almost give out from the sudden pleasure that engulfed her, not expecting her lovers sexy lips to be so potent against her penis.
"Hehe~ don't worry Cathy! I know what you're thinking, you don't need to be a such a hurry you know? It's kind of nice to suck on it when it's like this too, let's take our time to enjoy before it gets big. Get ready for these lips every morning before work okay?" She licked her sultry lips while looking her lover in the eye, she felt satisfied when she saw the hunger in Catherine's gaze as they wandered to her lips.
Aaliyah stood up, grabbing the jeans and helping her put them back on, nice and slow, enjoying the way they squeezed the soft flesh of her thighs and hips into place. She carefully zipped the jeans over her erection, she made sure the zip didn't hurt her.
After that left the toilet, hand in hand and smiles on their faces, looking forward to a new day of work together and even more so they looked forward to what would happen after work.
Work started as usual, a few people came in for their booked massages and one wanted the skin treatment from Morris. Aaliyah had one customer to take care of because one of the masseuse's was ill and she had more experience than Catherine. Other than these small distractions, they spent most of the time cuddling and chatting happily, hand in hand and head on shoulder.
Aaliyah in particular really enjoyed using her legs to grind between Catherine's, her sensitive reactions really heated Aaliyah up. Catherine in turn decided that she shouldn't be alone in this frustrating situation and used her hand to tease her over her panties.
Whenever Aaliyah started getting into it and focused on the pleasure she was receiving, she would move her hand away and act like nothing happened.
Once, Aaliyah tried to touch herself to relieve the sexual frustration but she then heard a cold voice saying, "I don't remember giving permission to touch yourself, so what is that hand of yours trying to do?" She never tried touching herself again.
By the end of the work shift, Catherine was already onto her second set of panties and Aaliyah had to borrow Catherine's third spare. Catherine used her feet to trample her swollen lips and grind with her soles, always stopping just short of release.
By the end of work both of them were flushed and breathing heavily, dazed eyes and thirsty looks were thrown at one another as they counted down the time till work ended. When the time finally hit 3pm, they both stood and packed things up. They left before the people for the next shift came and left without even saying goodbye to their other colleagues.
Each one took their respective cars and drove to the 'Kitty Café' in hopes of finally removing their torturous and unsatisfying pleasure. They walked in hand in hand and went to their usual seat, in a corner near the front counter, the window next to it gave just the right amount of sunlight. It was a great seat that was rarely free, luckily it was free at this time since most people would be finishing work or school not long after.
They each took a seat and waited with baited breath, would their sexy manager show herself anytime soon? What would she look like today? A ponytail? Maybe her hair will will be curly, or straight and down to her back? A short skirt with her long, long~ legs out for them to drool over? Maybe trousers that show off her bubble butt that swayed and jiggled with every step?
The two of them had long since developed a habit of guessing which of her myriad of ever-changing looks would she be taking on today. The long teasing and edging, along with the anticipation for the 6 hours, was no less than torture that made their imagination run wilder than ever. When Catherine fantasized about the managers legs, including how good putting her pecker between her thighs and having it squeezed would feel, she couldn't supress a little moan that slipped out from her lips.
Any moment and she might appear, Aaliyah had some drool down the side of her mouth, panting like a bitch wanted her treat. Catherine leaned over the table and licked it from her lips, her reasoning telling her that violating her girlfriends mouth with some tongue action would do more bad than good. She supressed the urge and sat down much to Aaliyah's disappointment.
"Cathy, you're killing me here. I haven't slicked in over a week since I was busy... Being teased now is the worst timing ever!" A whine escaped her mouth as she looked at the blonde with grievance.
"...You haven't done it in a week but I haven't done it in my entire life! I just got this thing yesterday but now I'm being made to wait, and I hate being made to wait!!!" Catherine let out a hiss of frustration at the end of her sentence, her strained mind was irritating her to no end.
Just then, the sound of high heels hitting the ground sounded and both of the straightened up. Just around the corner came what would one of the strongest sources of sexual need for the two of them till this day.
The manager was definitely a 9/10 and a total bombshell, but the main cause of the their hunger for her was a mixture of the building lust from touching each other, the anticipation they felt over their shared fantasies of her coming true, and their respective fetishes. Aaliyah had a thing for seeing her girlfriend being so hot and wanted that she can get lot of girls into her bed, alongside her masochistic tendencies, this made her similar to a cuckold. However, the source of their pleasures was very different and it was something Catherine always kept in mind.
As for Catherine... despite her motherly and womanly qualities, she had quite the possessive and dominant streak, even slightly sadistic. She loved her control over Aaliyah and how she could play with any woman, yet Aaliyah would look at her with worship for it instead of hurt. She just needed to make sure she never took her for granted and she wouldn't have a guilty conscience.
All these thing combined, made the two of them stand up at the sight of the manager, grab a hand each, and drag her to the back of the café; where her office that no one would hear anything from even if someone screamed in it.