Lesbian-Camera In The Copy Room
Camera In The Copy Room
Maria stepped off the elevator on the ninth floor
of the McKenna building, promising herself that she would
stop feeling sorry for herself that she had to work
tonight. Because she did, she was going to miss the
company's legendary Christmas party, held this year at
the skylight lounge up on the twenty-ninth floor. It was
an event that people waited for all year, and she was
going to miss it.
"Well you knew the drawbacks when you took this job," the
blond haired twenty-one year said to herself as she ran
her identification card through the scanner, gaining
access to the buildings security section. "So just live
with it."
A student at the local University, Maria had taken the
security job for a number of good reasons. First of all,
the hours were great. Working the late shift gave her a
lot of flexibility in scheduling classes. The pay wasn't
bad either and the job gave her plenty of time to read
and study.
Finally, regardless of what job she held in the
corporation, Maria was eligible for tuition
reimbursement, which practically doubled her pay since
she was getting back almost everything she was playing
for school. So if the price of the job was missing the
party, well so be it.
"Good evening, Ben," Maria said as she entered what
was officially called the central observation center but
referred to by anyone who worked there as the fishbowl.
"And a very good evening to you young lady," the retired
police officer said as he looked up from the book he was
reading.
"Quiet night?" she asked as she dropped her gym bag on
the counter.
"Quiet as a tomb," Ben smiled broadly as he rose
from his station. "Just about everyone took off early to
get a jump on the big party."
"Good, if I can't go to the party, then I guess I can at
least get some work done," Maria said as she removed a
large textbook and a binder full of notes from the bag.
"I really wish you could go to the party with the rest of
us," Ben said.
"I know, but someone has to be here to make sure they
don't steal all the chairs and filing cabinets," Maria
laughed. "And like it or not, the junior person gets
stuck. I just happen to be the junior person since Allen
quite last week."
"Still its a shame," Ben said sympathetically, "and with
you having bought that lovely dress and all."
"It's okay, Ben, I'm sure I'll have another occasion to
wear it."
"Aye, but there'll be a lot of bonny lads who will be all
the poorer that you're not there," the jovial Irishman
smiled.
Maria didn't comment but merely smiled back in
appreciation of his concern.
"You just enjoy yourself for both of us," she finally
said.
"That I will,"Ben said as she gathered his things and
began to leave, "and my Sara said to especially thank you
for coming in early so we could go to the party. She and
I both appreciate it."
"Then go and enjoy it," Maria said in mock impatience
as she sat at the desk and checked that all the monitors
were clear.
Ben had just gotten to the door when he remembered
something he'd forgotten to tell her.
"By the way, Lass, they finally fixed the camera in the
copy room, so be sure to count it when you make your log
entries."
"It's broken for six months and someone finally gets a
burr up their ass and fixes it on a day that no one wants
to work," Maria thought as she thanked him for the
information as the door close behind him, "That's
corporate efficiency at work."
With the room now all to herself, Maria leaned back in
the big comfortable chair and closed her eyes for a few
moments. This really was a no-brainer of a job. All you
had to do was monitor the cameras set out in various
public spaces around the office and take note of anything
unusual. If there ever was something you felt should be
checked out, all you had to do was call down to the desk
and one of those guards there would be sent to take a
look.
The reality of it all was that the entire system was a
joke. Something to show clients how seriously they took
security and the protection of confidential information.
That the cameras were only in public places guaranteed
that she's never seen anything interesting on any of the
monitors. Still, it seemed to make some clients happy and
the accounts they brought in far made up for the expense
of having it.
Turning to the reading she planned to get done, Maria
gave one last thought to the party. What Ben had said
about a lot of men being disappointed she wasn't there.
Truth be told, the result would've been the same had she
gone. Her lack of interest in men wasn't something that
she advertised, but neither was it something that she hid
or was ashamed of.
In fact, her social life was pretty far down her list of
important things nowadays. In the six months since she'd
broken up with her girlfriend, Susan, Roxanne hadn't gone
out on a single date. School came first, she kept telling
herself, there would be time for everything else later
on.
Two hours went by and as was usually the case, her
entries in the security logs recorded that all was well.
The party was already in full gear and Maria doubted
that, aside from her and the guards down in the lobby,
there was a soul still in the office.
Twenty minutes later, Maria found herself wrong as she
looked up at one of the changing images on the central
monitor and saw someone on it. The screen changed before
she had a chance to get a good look so she used a second
monitor to manually check all the points she was
responsible for. To her added surprise, the image was
from the newly fixed camera in the copy room.
"Someone's not in a mood for a party," Maria thought as
she used the remote camera controls to sharpen the
picture and tighten the frame. There were limits to how
good a picture you could get on the black and white
screen and none of the cameras were equipped with sound.
Still, the resolution was enough for her to realize that
she knew the woman using one of the copy machines. Her
name was Courtney and Maria had run into her a
couple of times in the small company gym. That was
another one of the perks of this job, membership in the
gym.
Ten years older than Maria with jet-black hair and an
inspiring build, the security guard had often thought she
should ask Courtney out for a drink to see if she might be
interested. But each time an opportunity came up she had
let it pass.
Some women just politely let you know that it wasn't
their thing and that was fine. Others took personal
offense at being thought of as gay or bi and could cause
problems. Especially if you were on the bottom of the
corporate chain. Better safe than sorry, Maria had
decided.
Since Courtney had a perfect right to be using the copiers,
whatever the hour, Maria went back to her studies.
After all, it wasn't likely the senior account executive
was going to be Xeroxing inappropriate parts of her
anatomy. An event Ben told her had happened during the
Christmas silliness a few years ago. That was before the
camera had been installed and was another reason why the
party was now held off site.
When she looked again at the monitor five minutes later,
Maria was surprised to see that Courtney was still at the
copiers. It occurred to her that the clerical staff
usually handled any large copying job. Still it might be
just something she wanted to get done and not wait until
Monday.
Another five minutes passed and Courtney was still there,
holding the folder with the small pile of papers she had
copied. It was pretty obvious that the older woman wasn't
there just to use the machines. Maria began to wonder
if maybe she should call downstairs and have someone come
up and take a look.
Maria liked the account executive and would hate
causing her a problem if all she was doing was making
some personal copies. Yet it also occurred to the blue-
garbed guard that it might also have been something that
shouldn't be copied. Hence her waiting for the office to
be deserted. Everyone knew about the broken camera in the
copy room. Especially if you wanted to copy anything
personal. Obviously, since it had only been fixed this
afternoon, no one really knew it yet.
It was a quandary, but the young guard finally decided
that her job wasn't worth making a mistake, no matter how
cute Courtney was. Maria reached for the phone, but
stopped as she saw the copy room door open again and a
second women step in. When the new arrival locked the
door behind her, the blond put the phone down.
"This looks interesting," Maria though as she quickly
looked at the other monitors so she could give the copy
room her full attention.
There was a video recorder hooked into the system and
Roxanne hit the record button. If something illegal were
going down, it would help to have a record.
At first, Maria could only see the back of the new
arrival's head. Just enough to tell that she had short,
curly brown hair and was just an inch or so shorter than
Courtney. Then she turned so that the camera could get a
good look at her and Maria realized she knew the second
woman as well. Actually, recognized would be a better
term since she had actually talked to her before.
Her name was Dawn. Cute, but a little too
boyish for Maria's tastes. She preferred more feminine
women like Courtney. The girl was maybe a year or so older
than the security guard and part of the company's intern
program.
The program was something that Maria knew a great deal
about as she had applied for it in anticipation of
getting her degree in a few months. When she had gone for
her interview, Maria had been told that, based on her
grades and since she was already working for the company,
she had a really good chance of being accepted.
The two women seemed to be having a somewhat animated
discussion about something and from what Maria could
see, it had nothing to do with the papers Courtney had
copied and now put casually aside. Wishing that the
camera had an audio pick up, the young blond was sure of
one thing as she watched the intern on the screen. Based
on the many college parties she'd been to where booze
flowed like water, that girl had already had more than a
few.
Maria was on the edge of her seat as she watched. It
was like watching a silent or foreign movie with no
subtitles where you had to guess as to what was going on.
Several possible scenarios filled her mind, the X-rated
nature of a few attesting to the fact that it'd been way
too long since she'd gotten laid.
Tossing aside most of the possible situations, Maria
had just about deciding that both were sleeping with the
same guy when something happened that blew that idea out
the window. It was such an unexpected turn of events that
it almost caused her to fall off the chair.
The two women on the screen were kissing.
--- Five minutes before in the copy room ---
"Dawn, what are you doing here?" Courtney asked as she was
startled by the unexpected arrival of the intern assigned
to her department.
"Looking for you," Dawn replied as she locked the door
behind her. "How come you didn't come to the party?"
"I wasn't in the mood," the older woman said, "and I had
some work to finish."
"Bullshit!" Dawn shot back. "You were hiding from me."
"You've been drinking," Courtney said, changing the subject.
"So what, it's a party, everyone's drinking," Dawn
replied, "but don't try and change the subject. You were
down here hiding from me."
"I ... I needed a quiet place to think." Courtney now said.
"Ding, ding! That's two lies, care to try for the truth
this time."
"Dawn, we've been through all of this already, it's
over," Courtney finally said. "In fact, it should've never
happened in the first place. I don't blame you, it was my
fault."
"I wanted it as much as you did," Dawn quickly countered.
"And you can't tell me that you didn't enjoy the time we
spent together as much as I did."
"That's not the point," Courtney said. "It never should've
happened at all. It was inappropriate to say the least."
"I don't care."
"You'll fall in love again," Courtney said, trying to make
the younger girl feel better."
"Who said anything about love?" Dawm laughed. "I just
want to have fun. You're taking this all too seriously."
"I don't know what to say," Courtney replied.
"Then don't say anything," Dawn said as she threw her
arms around the taller woman and pressed their lips
together.
"Oh shit!" Maria cried out as she watched the two kiss.
It was obvious to Maria that Dawn had taken Courtney by
surprise. It was also just as clear that as soon as she
got over that moment of shock, Courtney was into it as much
as the smaller girl.
"Damn, I should've asked her out for that drink after
all," Maria said as she watched the two of them kiss
each other with a fiery passion.
The two women had their hands all over each other,
rubbing and touching as they kissed again and again.
Whatever the reason for their disagreement, it seemed to
be fast forgotten.
It was at that moment that Dawn looked right up into the
camera, sending a shudder through Maria. It was almost
as if she could look right through the lens and see her.
The curly haired brunette laughed and said something, a
bit of which Roxanne could just make out from the
movement of her mouth. Since it was a rather famous
phrase, it wasn't hard to figure out the rest.
"Smile, you're on Candid Camera!" she had said.
Courtney glanced up at the camera for a brief second,
laughed as well and then went back to what they were
doing. Maria let out a sigh of relief as she realized
that they were either too drunk, distracted or a
combination of both to have noticed the small red light
on the camera, indicating that it was now working.
The two women on the screen were getting even more
physical as Maria tilted back in the plush chair and
enjoyed the show. She had never really gotten that much
of a charge from watching porn, but this time it was
different. Probably because those were real people on the
screen, and not nameless actors. The image on the screen
was definitely causing a reaction in the young woman. A
reaction that reached from a growing dampness between her
legs to a hardness beneath her blouse.
Event seemed to take control of her as, glancing around
the room to assure herself that she was indeed all alone,
Maria's slid one hand beneath her blouse and the other
down her slacks. It had been a long while since she'd
masturbated anywhere but in the privacy of her bedroom,
but this time she couldn't resist.
No lover could ever be as familiar with her body as
Maria was herself. In no time at all, with both gentle
and hard touches in all her most sensitive spots, she
doubled her level of arousal. A soft gasp escaped her
lips as she slid two fingers within herself and began to
massage her already excited clit.
Her second hand continued to caress her small, rounded
breasts as she undid the center clasp of her bra to give
herself greater access. As each finger brushed against
her small nipples, they sent an electric shudder across
her chest.
All the while, her eyes never left the images on the
screen in front of her.
Down in the copy room, Dawn had placed Courtney in the
office chair that people normally used so they could sit
at the long table and sort papers. Kneeling on the floor,
the curly haired girl was giving her mentor her full
attention.
Dawn had undone the buttons of Courtney's blouse and already
had her bra pulled down. Her mouth was pressed against
the thick nipple of the older woman's breast as her
tongue caressed it over and over. In response, Kathy
leaned back and closed her eyes as she let out loud moans
that were like music to her lover.
Moans that where duplicated in the observation room as
Maria's talented fingers moved in and out of her pussy.
In her inner mind she could imagine herself in 's
place. That it was her body that the girl was playing her
symphony on. Dawb's boyish looks no longer seemed to be
so important.
Dawn's attentions now moved lower and she pushed Courtney's
skirt up around her waist and slid off her panties as
well. On the bottom edge of the camera's range, Maria
could see Dawn's head disappear between the account
executive's legs. The security guard could no longer see
the intern, but the results of her efforts were plainly
visible on Courtney's face.
Courtney's exposed breasts heaved with excitement as she
felt the first tremors of the orgasm that would soon
overtake her. She knew her relationship with Dawn was
wrong, but she couldn't help herself. The girl was just
too damn good at what she was doing. The longhaired woman
had been sexually active with other women since she was a
junior in high school. None of her lovers had ever licked
her pussy half as good as the young girl between her
legs. It was a forbidden fruit as far as the corporation
was concerned, but one that she just couldn't resist.
For a brief moment, her thoughts flashed back to the
night the two of them had become lovers. It had been a
grueling two weeks trying to finish up an important deal.
Two weeks of eighteen-hour days that had left both Courtney
and her staff totally drained. She had given them all a
four-day weekend in appreciation, time to relax and work
off some of the edge that had built up in all of them.
For Courtney, that meant a trip to Scarlett's Rose, her
favorite ladies club. It had been two months since her
last visit there, which was a month less than the last
time she'd been intimate with anyone. You could've
knocked her over with the proverbial feather when her
junior intern approached her at the bar. To this day,
Courtney wasn't sure if it was the booze, the fatigue, or
the fact that she was just so horny. All she knew for
sure that she had woke up the next morning with Dawn in
her bed. The morning the four-day weekend ended, Dawn had
still been there.
The memories receded as the expression on Courtney's face
grew in intensity, reflecting the raging fires that were
coursing though her body. Feeling her body tense against
her, Dawn redoubled her efforts, sending Courtney over the
edge into orgasmic ecstasy.
"Omigod!" Maria called out loud enough for her to be
grateful that the control room was soundproof as she
again reflected the passion filling Courtney and enjoyed her
own self-induced orgasm.
As Maria lay back in her chair, bathing in the
aftermath of her climax, she could just picture the log
entry she could make for this last half hour. "All is
well... All is incredibly fucking well!"
By the time Maria's attention again returned to the
monitor screen, the two women in the copy room, Dawn was
helping Courtney get dressed again. Fixing her own clothing,
the blond again wished she could hear what they were
saying.
"What am I ever going to do with you?" Courtney asked Dawn
as she adjusted her clothing.
"Take me home to bed?" Dawn replied suggestively.
"Fuck you," Courtney said in mock anger.
"Oh would you please?" came Dawn's reply.
Both women laughed as they headed out of the room,
leaving Courtney's folder behind, totally forgotten.
"Quiet night?" Max asked as he arrived early the
next morning to relieve Maria.
"Same as always," Maria smiled as she closed up her gym
bag.
"I'd probably have a heart attack if you said anything
different," Max said. "Nothing interesting ever happens
here."
"I guess not," Maria agreed.
Maria started for the door as Max picked a box out of
the trashcan.
"You tape something?" he asked as he held up the empty
box.
"Actually, I was so bored I decided to clean the heads of
the machine," Maria quickly answered. "Klutz that I am,
I spilled my coffee on the tape. Promise you won't tell
anyone, I'll replace it in stock tomorrow."
"Don't sweat it, sweetheart," he grinned, "it's no big
thing.
Just be thankful you didn't spill it on the machine
itself."
"Oh Lord, I hadn't even thought of that," Maria said,
forming a look of worry on her face. "That would've been
really bad, wouldn't it?"
"Well no sense worrying about something that didn't
happen," Max concluded as he checked the log. "Just
replace the tape and forget about it."
"Thanks," Maria said as she opened the door to leave,
"and you have a good day."
"You too," came the reply as the door closed behind her.
Walking down the corridor with a much more lively bounce
in her step than she'd had the night before, Maria
hummed a familiar tune. Snuggled in her bag was the tape
she'd removed from the recorder. As she pressed the
button for the elevator, Maria wondered if she should
wait until Monday to give it to Courtney or if she should
get her address from Personnel and drop it off today.
By the time the elevator reached the ground floor and she
stepped out into daylight, Maria decided the former was
a better choice. If nothing else, it would give her a
chance to watch the tape a few more times.
|