How's The View?

Little Puck showed up early to throw that retirement bash with Octavia Red. She watches from below while Octavia climbs the stepladder, and damn. Little Puck spots the tiny thong peeking out. The sight makes her wet right away. She steals glance after glance up that skirt as they hang banners. Usually Octavia never wears anything slutty like that. Little Puck keeps looking and almost wets herself staring. On one of her longer looks Octavia glances down and catches the horny confession on her coworker's face. Little Puck freezes, heart thumping like she just got busted wanking. But Octavia feels the heat too. The tiny smirk on her lips says she likes the stare. Flush crawls up Octavia's throat and she leans sideways on purpose, giving an even better eyeful. From there the pep talk of ganging lights turns straight filthy; suddenly possible futures flicker in both their eyes under the paper streamers.