“Now, now,” Tracey admonished. “Let’s be sure to keep this professional.” Of course, she just ignored Heidi’s hands wandering her body. Tracey was already feeling antsy and wasn’t sure how much longer she could resist her girlfriend’s charms.
“That would be wholly inappropriate.” A lot of kissing would surly end the act. Even a little kissing had a pretty good chance of causing Tracey to abandon her act. “Miss Macavoy,” Tracey began sternly, “I must ask you to contain yourself.”
“I did find something that I wished to examine more closely,” Tracey said, turning back to look towards Heidi’s tummy. Her mind was filled with images of their first time together all under the pretense of examining Heidi.
“I think there might be some…inflammation here…” Placing her hand against the front of Heidi’s knickers, she began to lightly rub. “Does that hurt?”