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My Lana - Part 7

Date: 7/30/2015, Categories: True Story, Bi-sexual, Female/Female, Girls / Female, Lesbian, Written by women, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 62.5, Source: sexstories.com

The message pings in about 20 minutes later, and my heart jumps of joy. "A visitor in the reception for Miss Ray." I take the elevator down and try to be as professional as I can in front of the front desk ladies, without being straight out distanced. Lana gets her card on her shirt and signs in with a slightly shaky hand. Once in the elevator, with its melancholically played 'Misty' piano tune, I hug her hard and passionately before I kiss her on both cheeks and tell her how much I've looked forward to see her again. She's a little startled about my transition from a cold professional to an overheated female predator, but she smiles her angelic smile up at me and my heart melt into a pound of hot, passionate love. I see my regular floor number pass by on the door display until we arrive at floor eleven. The door pings open, and I take my girl by the hand and bows in front of the sliding door as I gallantly guide her out into the conference room hallway. "Is this where you're working?" she asks with awe as she looks around with wide eyes. "Ummmmmmmmyes... yes," I stutter, not expecting to have to lie to her the first thing I do as I welcome her to my company. "This way, please." I guide her with a light touch at her spine and we walk the hallway down to the offices. I swing the door to my selected 'home-office' open and she gasps as she sees the elegant interior and the magnificent view from the windows. The sun just broke properly through, and its warm light form long ... strips onto the soft carpet behind the desk. "Nice, isn't it?" I ask as we both stand there in the open door, taking in the impressions. She nods and we both stay there for a moment, without moving. I realize it's supposed to be my office, and I stiffly walk around the huge desk and take my seat in the recliner. I even tap my keyboard key to get my screens up before I look up at her still standing in the door. "Please come in and sit down," I say, pointing to the interview chair on her side of the desk. She's just as stiff as me as she moves over to sit down, and the modest way she keeps her knees together is almost a little bit ridiculous considering the way we made heated love yesterday night. She seems to realize that too, and she smiles again and tries her best to let her shoulders down. Why is it so darn difficult to be unrestrained about love? We look at each other again, not knowing what to do next. I cannot ask and she cannot do. Should we just... Would she want to simply... Is it okay to do anything in here? "We can do anything in here," I say, trying to smile warmly and relaxed. I remember the door-opening control panel on the desk, and press the red button, locking the door. "It's safe now, and we're alone. How... did you sleep?" "Uh... good." She seems to be torn out of her own thoughts. "Was the breakfast okay? Did you like the tea I normally use?" "Yes... yes, it was good... it was perfect." She seems to get grip and relax more. Her smile is warm again, like my Lana. ...