The remainder of the drive from Keefer's office went quickly, which was a relief to both women, since the air in the car was thick with sexual tension. As soon as Sheridan turned the ignition off, Keefer jumped out of the car and practically sprinted to the front door. Sheridan hastily grabbed a duffle bag from the back seat before running to catch up to the long-legged woman. She shoved her arm through the handles of the bag while she hurried, leaving both hands free to grasp Keefer's ass cheeks as the tall woman fumbled for the house keys.

"Sher... the neighbors!" Keefer gasped, failing to get the key into the lock.

Sheridan snatched the keys away and opened the door, standing aside for Keefer to enter first. Fifi greeted them with eager yelps, jumping up on the blonde and digging into her side with her paws. Sheridan patted the dog on the head as she pressed herself against the front of her lover, attaching her mouth to the skin just below her throat. Keefer grabbed Sheridan's shoulders with both hands to steady herself as the smaller woman stood on her tip-toes to reach more skin, her tongue painting hot trails, leaving goosebumps in its wake.

The construction worker dropped the house keys on the floor and pulled Keefer's loose white shirt from her pants, sliding her hands under it and touching all the skin she could find. When that wasn't enough for her, Sheridan began opening Keefer's pants with one hand. The brunette nearly fell backwards from the weight of Sheridan leaning against her, so the blonde began walking, leading the inspector towards the wall, never breaking contact. They made it halfway before Fifi nearly tripped them.

"Feefs... go to bed, baby... please?" Keefer begged.

Sheridan left Keefer standing near the kitchen with her pants open as she went inside to retrieve a dog treat. "Here, Fifi, be a good girl and go lay down. Mommy and me have business."

To Keefer's astonishment, her dog trotted happily into the bedroom with a treat in her mouth.

Sheridan zipped back in front of her lover and slid her hands up the back of Keefer's shirt. "Where were we?"

"We're going to do this right here?" Keefer asked with a nervous chuckle, then gasped as Sheridan unhooked her bra.

"Why the hell not?" the blonde replied, opening her own pants.

Keefer got a tingly feeling watching Sheridan open her pants and she pulled the construction worker's hands away and started removing the jeans for her.

"What about you?" the blonde asked, her eyes half closed from the feel of Keefer's fingers on her skin.

Keefer let her lover's pants fall around her ankles with a small giggle. She kicked off her shoes and stuck her hips forward, inviting Sheridan to take off her pants. Sheridan wasted no time removing them; she squatted down in front of the tall woman as she slid the pants down, and assisted her lover in pulling her legs out.

Keefer stood awkwardly in her underwear, until Sheridan stood back up and looked at her with hunger. Her inhibitions faded into the background as she pulled the blonde against her body and bent down to connect with a kiss. They had been waiting for this moment since Keefer's office and the anticipation showed in the frantic sparring of their tongues.

Sheridan's hands traveled as far down Keefer's bared legs as they could go, lightly scratching her short nails over the skin as she brought them back up the inside of the long legs. Keefer shuddered and sucked the blonde's tongue hungrily, her larger hands slid under Sheridan's shirt and covered her breasts, squeezing and kneading them. Sheridan felt her eyes roll under her lids; she loved it when Keefer did things like that, her shyness suddenly disappearing for the moment. Speaking of shyness... The construction worker was reminded of the bag slung over her shoulder and she pulled away from the kiss. She looked into Keefer's slightly disappointed eyes and grinned.

Keefer found the grin to be very inviting and she let go of her lover's breasts to hold her face with both hands and began devouring her lips.

Sheridan groaned as Keefer let go of her face. One hand slid through her hair and cradled the back of her head and the other hand returned to her breast, teasing her nipple, making her squirm. The blonde was helpless. Keefer was wreaking havoc everywhere she touched. Sheridan needed to sit down, or at least lean on something. The closest thing was the kitchen counter and she began to walk backwards towards it. Keefer giggled at herself as she tried to walk with her knees bent and not break the kiss. Keefer's hands wandered up and down Sheridan's body, and the smaller woman retaliated with much of the same; they couldn't keep their hands off of each other.

Still kissing and giggling, they migrated into the kitchen until Sheridan's back was up against the counter, her pants still around her ankles. Keefer groped the construction worker's arms and shoulders, loving the way the muscles moved under the skin as Sheridan grasped and kneaded the inspector's backside.

"Mmmm," Sheridan hummed, breaking away from the heated kiss.

Keefer observed the flush on her panting lover's face with great interest, her belly tingling with excitement at the knowledge that she caused the blonde's erratic breathing. She felt rather cocky and grinned confidently as Sheridan shrugged the bag off of her shoulder.

Green eyes twinkled with mischief as she unzipped the bag and reached inside. "I have a surprise for you," she said, trying to concentrate on what she was doing as Keefer's hands trailed up and down her torso.

"Oh, yeah?" the brunette perked up in anticipation.

Sheridan grinned slyly as she pulled out the thigh harness and held it up, "Ta da!"

Keefer stood immobile like a deer in the headlights, her heart suddenly beating a mile a minute. Amidst the momentary panic, Keefer felt a bubble of excitement rolling around inside of her. What are you panicking for? You want this; you know you can do it...

Sheridan felt like kicking herself as she read the expression on her lover's face. "Keef, we don't have to..."

Keefer cut her off with a finger to Sheridan's lips. "Just nervous. Ignore it, it will go away," she assured, eyeing the harness. The dildo was already attached and just looking at it made her sex clench.

Sheridan moved Keefer's hand from her mouth. "You sure? I don't want to pressure you into anything... I could just put it away and..."

"Sher, I want it," Keefer admitted with a blush. "Trust me," she said glancing down at her own crotch.

Sheridan followed Keefer's gaze and grinned. "Yeah? Can I see that for myself?"

Keefer's blue eyes danced back and forth between Sheridan's and the dildo. She shrugged, "Go right ahead."

Sheridan brought her free hand down to Keefer's thigh and slid it slowly up the inside of the tall woman's leg. Keefer inhaled loudly as her lover's fingers brushed across the crotch of her panties. "I'd say you want something," Sheridan teased playfully, flitting her fingers lightly over the sensitive area.

Keefer nodded and brought her head down for a kiss. Her lover obliged and soon they were groaning into each other's mouths again as the kissing became frenzied and their hunger escalated. The tall woman leaned into the blonde as the fingers between her legs touched her more intently. She needed to feel Sheridan, so she slid her hands down the construction worker's back, into her underwear.

Sheridan grunted when the large hands held her ass cheeks. She didn't know whether to bring her hips forward into Keefer's body, or backwards into her hands, both would feel equally as good. Suddenly remembering that she was holding the harness, a rush of excitement zipped through her body. She wanted to use it at that very moment, and see Keefer's body moving against hers. She gently pushed Keefer back and caught her breath. The heavy lidded blue eyes staring hungrily at her made her knees tremble. She looked at the harness and then at her lover, surprised but relieved when the tall woman merely bit her bottom lip instead of looking frightened. "You ready, baby?" she asked with a sexy smile.

Keefer struggled to get her breathing under control before she replied. "Yes, very," she admitted shyly.

With Keefer being so tall, Sheridan knew she would have to put it around her waist to do it while standing up. She handed Keefer the harness and took her by the hand, leading her into the bedroom. It didn't matter where it was strapped if they were lying down, and although she wasn't sure Keefer would go for it, she was going to attempt to have her on top. The construction worker sat at the edge of the bed and motioned for her lover to come to her.

"Where do I put it? Which one?" Keefer asked.

"Either one, anyplace," Sheridan said, her belly filling with excited tingles. Keefer knelt down between her lover's legs and paused as her eyes met the black boxer briefs. She glanced up at Sheridan's face and the construction worker grinned, "Oh, yeah, gotta take them off." She stood. "Go on."

The brunette swallowed hard and placed the harness on the bed. She hooked her fingers under the waistband and waited a moment to savor how those muscular thighs looked covered in tight black Lycra. She felt her sex swell and she shifted her weight, kneeling on the carpet as she pulled down the tight underpants. Baring the blonde patch of hair proved too much for Keefer and she leaned forward without much thought and rubbed her cheek on the soft hair.

Sheridan's eyes narrowed watching her lover's actions. She placed a hand lightly on the back of Keefer's head and encouraged her to do what she wanted. The brunette ruffled her nose through the light hair and inhaled deeply. Sheridan almost thrust her sex into her lover's face but reeled her urges back. Sometimes she had to remember Keefer was like an inexperienced teenager when it came to sex. Sure, she knew how to please and was even cocky enough about her abilities to do so, but she never took the chance to explore, and being with Danni hadn't given her the opportunity to take her time and learn beyond the act itself.

Keefer closed her eyes and breathed in the scent of Sheridan's arousal, it was delicious and she felt her own body respond to it. She opened her eyes and focused on removing Sheridan's boxers, slowly peeling them down her legs and off of her body. Her eyes darted back to the harness and she reached for it tentatively, slightly embarrassed by the way the dildo stuck rudely out of it. She ignored the butterflies in her stomach and opened the Velcro, holding it in front of her lover's right thigh, just above the knee.

Sheridan relaxed her leg muscles as Keefer wrapped the harness around it. She wanted as snug a fit as possible, she didn't want to have to stop and readjust it in the middle of everything. "As tight as you can, baby," she instructed, and after the material was in place, she flexed her leg and found it perfect. "Beautiful."

Keefer felt her nervousness return as Sheridan satİon the edge of the bed. She almost changed her mind, but her curiosity and need to conquer her shyness won out. She found herself standing between her lover's legs, with green eyes studying her through their lashes. She found the look sexy and the butterflies turned into arousal.

Sheridan held Keefer's hips in her hands and pulled her closer. "You wanna do it this way, Keef? We can lay down..."

"No, I want to do it this way," the brunette said confidently as she moved to straddle Sheridan's equipped thigh.

The blonde's heart rate doubled. A gush of wetness flooded her sex as she watched Keefer slip a hand beneath her panties and uncharacteristically touch herself.

Keefer found herself to be wet enough to accept the dildo, but getting herself onto it was going to be harder than she thought. She needed a little coaxing and took a deep breath before lowering herself onto her lover's thigh.

Sheridan wasn't surprised when Keefer positioned herself away from the harness, since she still had her panties on, but she was amply startled at the amount of wetness on her leg. She thought her lover was too nervous to be that wet, but she was wrong. Keefer was just as excited about this as she was. She was proud of Keefer's boldness and leaned forward to express her gratitude with a kiss.

Keefer lifted up slightly and Sheridan reached between Keefer's legs to hold onto her ass, her forearm coming in contact with the heat and wetness of her lover's center. She hummed her appreciation into the kiss. Keefer instinctively pressed herself into the blonde's arm, groaning quietly in her throat.

Sheridan answered with a groan of her own as she pulled back from the lip lock. She watched her arm as she flexed it, giving Keefer something solid to move against. The tall woman's dark green bikinis weren't particularly sexy,İbut they were on Keefer and that made them sexy. The warm, wet feeling of the material against her skin stoked the fires of arousal in the blonde; her own sex clenched in empathy as Keefer bore down against her muscles.

Suddenly, Keefer pulled away and Sheridan was at a loss until she saw her tall lover's face, flushed with arousal, watching her with bright blue eyes. The brunette's breasts were moving in time to her heavy breathing, and when she licked her lips, Sheridan could have sworn that she felt that tongue between her legs.

Keefer took her lover's hands and placed them at the elastic of her underwear, silently asking for Sheridan to remove them. The blonde pulled them down to mid thigh, then helped Keefer to lift each leg and slid the wet green material off of her body completely. Keefer shifted her stance, standing with her legs far apart, straddling Sheridan's leg. She reached blindly behind her, found the dildo and wrapped her hand around it. She closed her eyes -- the last sight she saw was a pair of green eyes staring raptly at her hand.

Sheridan's heart pumped loudly in her ears, she pulled off her shirt quickly and leaned back on her hands, watching as her lover moved slowly, shyly. She found the anticipation unbearable and reached to her with one hand. Confused blue eyes opened and Sheridan patted the bed between her legs, and then pulled slightly on Keefer's leg.

The tall inspector moved forward, climbing up onto the bed on her knees, her sex inches above the dildo. Sheridan held her breath as Keefer placed both hands on the construction worker's shoulders. Blue eyes glanced quickly at green and Keefer found Sheridan riveted to the dildo. She lowered herself even more.

Sheridan blew out the breath she was holding as her lover's lower lips touched the toy. She looked up into nervous blue eyes and tried desperately to remain patient, but failed. "Do you need me to..." Before Sheridan could finish her sentence, Keefer slid down all the way to her thigh, engulfing the dildo completely. Both women groaned loudly.

Keefer's head fell forward, her hair covering her face like a curtain, tickling Sheridan's bare chest. The construction worker gripped her lover's hips, holding her firmly. Keefer looked up through her bangs in a silent question.

Sheridan swallowed hard before she spoke. "I'm trying to imagine how it feels to be that dick," she whispered.

Keefer's inner muscles clenched at the dildo, her hips wanted to move, she rocked forward and shivered at the much-needed contact with her clit.

"Yeah, baby," Sheridan gasped, she wanted to talk, she needed to tell her lover how hot she looked and felt, but was hesitant. She didn't want to do anything that would make Keefer stop.

Blue eyes closed as Keefer concentrated on the feeling of being completely filled. I told you I wanted this, she told that shy part of herself, the one that so badly wanted to surface. Keefer would have none of that and she rocked her hips in defiance of that shyness, pushing the embarrassed part of herself firmly in the back of her pleasure-filled mind. She felt Sheridan's hands leave her hips and opened her eyes. The blonde was holding the bottom of her shirt; Keefer sat up straight and lifted her arms up, allowing the shirt and already unfastened bra to be removed from her body.

Sheridan sighed happily as two beautiful breasts were bared. She sat back and shook her head wordlessly, once again in awe of the perfection of her lover's body. "Fuck, yeah," she blurted as Keefer suddenly pushed her down on the bed. The brunette was sitting on her own legs, straddling Sheridan's thigh, her mouth half open as she breathed quickly from it, her breasts tantalizingly close to Sheridan's face. The blonde was drinking it all in with pleasure.

Keefer caught her breath and grew bold at the look of lust on her lover's face. She raised her hips up slowly, rising half way off of the dildo, and then lowered herself again. It felt so good that she groaned, and did it again and again. The tall woman was lost in the delicious sensations, not aware of the highly erotic images she was presenting Sheridan with until she heard the blonde groan painfully and felt her strong hands clenching tightly at her hips.

Sheridan watched Keefer's breasts approach her face and then retreat, each time they came close, she tried to catch one with her mouth. Suddenly, Keefer arched her back, giving her access to her breasts.

The brunette moaned in delight as soft wet lips engulfed her nipple and suckled. She leaned all the way forward, her elbows braced on the bed, on either side of Sheridan's head, her sex filled completely. She stayed still and felt everything for long moments.

Sheridan released the nipple to speak. "Can I tell you how fucking hot this is?" she asked and then returned to the pebbled flesh for more. Keefer rocked forward again, coming up off the dildo, and back, letting out a shaky yet satisfied sigh, Keefer's movements drove Sheridan crazy, she needed to feel the flesh against her body and she wrapped her arms around the brunette, pulling her close. "You okay?" she asked the tall woman, nuzzling her nose into soft black hair.

"I really want this," Keefer replied, adjusting her neck so Sheridan had more hair to nuzzle.

The blonde wormed her hands between their bodies and palmed Keefer's breasts, rubbing them in slight circles. Her work-roughened skin caused the brunette to rasp out a groan and arch her back. With more room to maneuver,İSheridan teased the nipples with her fingers, her breath quickened as her lover began moving her hips again, fucking her leg, making her own wetness flow liberally. Touching wasn't enough and she leaned forward and captured a nipple between her lips, green eyes glancing up at blue, gauging Keefer's reaction. The tall woman's eyes rolled shut as she sucked her bottom lip into her mouth and squeezed her legs tightly around Sheridan's thigh.

Sheridan hummed happily at the sudden flow of wetness on her thigh. She released the nipple, but not before swiping at it with the tip of her tongue. She needed to watch Keefer move on top of her and leaned back on her hands again, allowing the tall woman to move freely.

Keefer knew how wet she was -- she could feel it, hear it, smell it. Seeing Sheridan lick her lips and swallow, she knew her lover could smell it too and it made her clit twitch. She rocked forward harder; rubbing her throbbing bud against the harness each time she filled herself. She could feel the orgasm building and welcomed it, squeezing at the invasion with her inner walls.

Sheridan watched through heavy eyelids at the way Keefer's body rocked sensuously over hers. Her clit throbbed at the sight and she needed relief, thinking for a moment about touching herself, then realized if she moved her arm, she'd fall back on the bed from the weight of her lover and she wanted to watch this more than anything in the world.

Keefer saw her lover wiggling her hips and read the sign loud and clear. She moved her right leg slightly until her knee made contact with Sheridan's sex. She groaned loudly, her lover was dripping wet and so hot.

"Fuck, baby!" the blonde ground out through gritted teeth.

Keefer couldn't prevent the whimper of pleasure from escaping her lips. She rocked faster, filling herself hard with each thrust. She noticed Sheridan lick her lips again and suddenly craved her mouth. She arched her back so their lips would connect, never ceasing the movements of her hips. They kissed hungrily and desperately.

Sheridan didn't care if she wound up on her back and grasped Keefer's hips tightly. The instant she moved her hands from behind her, they fell onto the bed heavily, starving mouths crashing together in a blur of teeth and tongues. The blonde grunted as the new position pressed Keefer's knee securely into her clit. She lifted her hips and shuddered at the contact, growling into Keefer's open mouth. She was surprised when Keefer growled back, the sound arousing her more than she thought possible. She moved a hand to the back of her lover's head and held her tightly, sucking her tongue into her mouth.

Keefer was going to come, she could feel it each time she filled herself and rocked forward. The dildo touched a place inside of her she wasn't aware existed and it felt like heaven. She moved quickly, losing control of the ability to kiss properly, the sweet friction inside of her and on her clit turned her senses to mush. She pulled back from her lover's face and whimpered desperately.

Sheridan knew that sound and worked her hand between their bodies, finding Keefer's clit hard and ready. She touched it purposefully; happy that Keefer was going to come, but really wishing she could see her face.

Keefer gasped and shuddered hard, the climax taking over her body. Her hips jerked wildly and her eyes squeezed shut tightly. Her sex clenched powerfully at the dildo sending jolts of incredible sensations throughout her body. She heard herself gasp Sheridan's name as she twitched and trembled.

Sheridan's nostrils flared when Keefer breathlessly called out her name. She desperately wished she was coming with her beautiful lover, just hearing and feeling Keefer explode should have sent her into ecstasy, but it didn't and her sex was on fire.

Keefer calmed down as Sheridan's strong arms held her close, she still twitched and groaned as the dildo stayed buried inside of her, her inner walls sporadically clenching it. Completely satisfied and slightly out of breath, Keefer turned her head and kissed Sheridan's shoulder, then jerked once more. "God, Sher, take it out," she begged.

Sheridan held back the chuckle as she reached down to her leg, lifting Keefer up a little at the same time so she could pull out the dildo.

"Ooohh," Keefer moaned as the toy slid out of her.

"Keef... honey... I know you're beat, but I'm dying here."

"Three minutes," Keefer mumbled into Sheridan's neck. "Can you breathe?" she asked, realizing that she was dead weight.

"I'm not complaining," Sheridan ran her hands lightly up and down Keefer's bare back.

The inspector sighed and rolled over onto her back, one of her long legs draped boneless over and between Sheridan's.

The construction worker turned her head and studied Keefer's profile. Her sex burned for attention and staring at her lover's satiated, flushed face made matters even worse.

Keefer felt Sheridan's hand brush against her leg and she turned her head to the side to meet the blonde's guilty grin. Keefer swallowed hard. I've had dreams like this, she thought excitedly.

Sheridan was slowly touching herself, in no hurry, just indulging in a little satisfaction until Keefer was ready to do it for her, but after seeing the sultry look on her lover's face now, she had the urge to put on a show.

Keefer watched attentively as Sheridan brought her other hand down and held herself open. The brunette felt her own sex answer with a tingle and wished she were as bold as Sheridan. She'd love to touch herself too, but she couldn't, not in front of her lover, not yet anyway. Seeing Sheridan's open sex made her mouth water and when the blonde's other hand came down to play, she heard herself groan. She wondered if Sheridan would get as turned on as she was watching her touch herself. She licked her suddenly dry lips, not realizing she was breathing through her mouth.

Sheridan stroked the length of her sex, still going slowly in fear of coming immediately. Keefer's expression of lust as she watched aroused her so much, she was afraid that she'd come the second she touched her clit. She avoided it, teasing herself as Keefer watched. She hoped Keefer would touch her too, she'd rather come at Keefer's hand than her own, even though having Keefer watch her do it was driving her crazy.

Blue eyes fixed on Sheridan's fingers as they trailed up and down, spreading open as they neared her clit and sliding effortlessly around it. The tall woman's clit throbbed, and she wished she could touch it too, ease the ache that watching her lover caused. She groaned again, quietly as she spied the amount of arousal that poured out of Sheridan. She sat all the way up and couldn't stop her hand from reaching out to it, inhaling loudly as her fingers met the wet heat at Sheridan's opening.

"Yeah, Keef, touch me," Sheridan moaned, lifting her hips up, begging for more contact.

Keefer obeyed, teasing the slick entrance with two fingers, circling it and rubbing it, but not entering it.

Sheridan groaned painfully, "You're enjoying this, aren't you."

Keefer nodded rapidly. "Immensely," she whispered, shivering at the trickle of arousal as it slid out of her center, tickling her.

Green eyes narrowed even more at the shiver. "Are you getting wet?" she asked breathlessly as Keefer's fingers continued to torture her. Keefer nodded, never taking her eyes off of her fingers. "Would you...?"

"No, I can't," Keefer whispered, glancing up at understanding green eyes.

"It's okay," Sheridan replied, her hips rising and falling rhythmically.

Blue eyes watched the construction worker's fingers as they continued to avoid contact. "Why aren't you touching it?" Keefer asked, her own fingers trailing dangerously close to Sheridan's clit.

"I'll come," the blonde panted as Keefer moved Sheridan's fingers away.

"I want you to," Keefer smiled seductively as she touched Sheridan's clit, causing the blonde's hips to jerk violently.

"God!"

Sheridan let go of her sex with her other hand and reached between Keefer's legs, frustrated when Keefer backed away and shook her head. "Please," the construction worker begged, even as she knew she wouldn't last long enough to pleasure Keefer to orgasm before coming herself.

"Let me finish," Keefer breathed out, watching herself touch Sheridan's clit. The blonde opened her legs wider and whimpered. Keefer felt her own clit grow in response and she added her other hand, sliding one finger inside of her lover.

"That's it, baby," Sheridan gasped, her sex milking Keefer's long finger as her orgasm approached.

"This is so hot," Keefer whispered in fascination, not realizing she spoke out loud.

Sheridan clenched the blanket in her fists and stiffened momentarily before her hips rose to meet Keefer's hands. "Fuck, yeah..." she growled as she came, her stomach muscles clenching as she shook with pleasure.

Keefer didn't even know that a grin of satisfaction had formed on her lips as she worked her hands fast and hard, drawing out Sheridan's climax for her own selfish indulgences.

Sheridan pulled Keefer's hands away from her body and she hugged them to her chest. "Enough, baby," she groaned, licking her lips and smiling happily.

"I didn't want to stop," Keefer said as she leaned over to kiss her satisfied lover.

"Mmm," Sheridan hummed into the kiss.

Keefer drew back and blushed slightly at her latest actions. "You do things to me, Sher."

"Oh, I'll do something to you," the blonde growled dangerously and rolled on top of her. "My turn," she grinned wickedly and wiggled her eyebrows.

Keefer giggled nervously at first, then groaned as Sheridan's hard thigh met her sex.

"Ohhh, Keef, you're so wet."

Long legs wrapped around a strong back and Keefer raised her hips for more contact.

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Fifi peeked her head in to the room sometime later and rolled her eyes. Padding off into the den, she put her paws over her head and sighed, knowing she'd never get any sleep if they keep that up. And they kept it up all night.

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