Living with a co-worker is always a bad idea. Or is it? Marie and Patricia are roommates. They’re also colleagues. A workplace spat gives Marie and Patricia a great opportunity to work through their true feelings for one another.

Marie and Patricia are two East European office ladies fiercely competing against each other for the next rung in the corporate ladder. A few months ago, Marie found out her younger, upstart office-mate Patricia was looking for a new roommate. Marie pounced on the opportunity. “Keep your rivals close, and your enemies closer,” she thought, unaware that she got the cliche wrong.

Within a few days, they shacked-up, and since day one there has been a certain “tension” in the air. A tension that goes beyond workplace rivalry.

Turns out that Marie and Patricia have a real knack for turning heads in the office. And it’s not just the long blond hair. It’s the curves: a fortunate consequence of their incredible work ethic. These two are hard-working office girls, not rich housewives with a budget for aerobics classes, but chubby, nose-to-the-grindstone cubicle dwellers with ample curves and long blond hair that never fail to draw male attention — a fact that both have jealously noticed of the other.

But their jealous feelings are more complex than they realize. Are they jealous of their rival receiving more attention? Or are they jealous that others are lusting after what they really want?

Now things have come to a head.

Earlier in the day Patricia gave a presentation, borrowing ideas from Marie but failing to give proper attribution to her senior co-worker. Marie, understandably, is royally pissed at the young upstart.

Back at home, just after work, Marie confronts Patricia. An argument over who should take credit quickly devolves into a volley of personal insults pointing out one another’s physical imperfections, intellectual deficiencies, and questionable fashion sense.

The verbal sparring eventually turns physical, but it’s obvious from the first limp slaps that they aren’t keen on hurting each other. It’s clear there is something else behind their urges for close physicality. They soon strip down to their panties and stockings, on the pretense of keeping their work attire intact. The soft, half-hearted rolling around on the floor confirms their true motivations: this light spat derives not from anger, but from lust.

Marie and Patricia’s desire for one another quickly boils over. They eventually stop their wrestling and remove their bras and panties to maximize the flesh-to-flesh contact. They play with each others’ breasts, press them together, feel each other’s bodies, and flick tongue against tongue.

But standing and kneeling positions impose certain limits on the level of intimacy they crave. They get down on the floor to experiment with a range of missionary tribadism positions, trying to find the best way to press their pussies together while enjoying the maximum amount of flesh against flesh. Patricia on top. Marie on top. Legs on top of legs. The top seams of their black stockings pressed together in perfect symmetry.

Then they’re back up their knees, pressing their bodies together, cheek against cheek as their tongues play together. Eventually, the women are unable to take any more, and they break apart — a little embarrassed but looking forward to more.

For fans of black stockings & high heels, work-place rivalries, long platinum hair, dark green industrial carpeting, missionary tribadism, mature vs. young, metallic-pink blouses, lesbian frenching, tit-to-tit, big floppy breasts, tattoos, office ladies, extreme eyebrows, chubby girls, women’s black dress-shorts, East European accents

TC1001
30 mins.