However, in Teresa and Valerie’s workspace, silence gave way to the faint sound of their breaths, the rustling of clothes, the beeping of tokens being sent from their audience. Those tokens activating the Luv-R system pushed into Valerie’s glistening womanhood, making the toy vibrate in sync with the chat’s comments and reactions, which were mostly positive.

Teresa’s eyes locked onto Valerie’s, her expression intense as she witnessed her lover’s pleasure. Her own lips were parted, her breathing coming in quick gasps as she watched Valerie’s body squirm under the vibrations. Valerie’s eyes were closed, her head thrown back, her body trembling with each new wave of pleasure.

“Hey Chat, looks like you are slowly overcoming the new girl.” Teresa said, her voice a low purr, her fingers dancing over her own labia. Valerie’s body convulsed with pleasure, her hips jerking against the toy, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

“T-Too... much...” Valerie whimpered out, her body tensing as the vibrations intensified. Teresa’s eyes gleamed with satisfaction, a wicked smile playing on her lips.

“Are we all just ignoring the fact that these two do this bit every day?” A new member, with the username ‘JustAskingv0v’, interjected, causing Teresa to smirk and Valerie to giggle gently.

“Dude, just chill. Valerie is the hottest part of the show. They’re not forcing you to watch, by the way,” another user, ‘BigJake42,’ chimed in, earning a chorus of agreement from the Chat.

Teresa, still watching Valerie with a mixture of awe and desire, chuckled softly. “You hear that, Valerie? You’re officially a fan favorite.”

Valerie cracked open an eye, her body still shuddering with pleasure, and gave Teresa a playful smirk. “Thanks to you and your amazing... directing skills,” she gasped between breaths.

Teresa winked, her fingers now slipping into her wet folds with more purpose. “Sexy-Mama, if you would please...” she said, but Brooke was already a step ahead of her.

“Consider ‘JustAskingv0v’ escorted from the chat. For now,” Brooke typed, the chat system immediately responding to her command as a moderator. The offending user could not watch or chat anymore.

“Thank you, Sexy-Mama,” Teresa responded, her voice filled with gratitude and amusement. “Always looking out for us.”

“It’s my pleasure,” Brooke typed back, her fingers dancing over the keys with practiced ease. “Now, where were we? Ah, yes, Valerie was just about to... explode.”

Valerie let out a moan, her body tensing as she felt the vibrations intensify once more.

“T-Teresa...” she gasped, her eyes fluttering open as she looked at her lover. Teresa grinned, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “That’s it, baby. Come for me, come for all of us,” she purred, her fingers never stopping their movement inside her.

Valerie’s body arched, her hips thrashing against the toy as the vibrations sent shockwaves of pleasure through her. Her breath hitched, her eyes rolled back, and she let out a scream that was cut short by the explosion of her orgasm.

Teresa watched, her own body clenching with arousal as she took in every second of Valerie’s ecstasy. She felt a pang of jealousy, but the sheer joy of seeing her lover in the throes of passion quickly subsumed it.

“Oh, baby, that was beautiful,” Teresa cooed, her voice thick with desire. “All goals met for the day, I’d say.”

Valerie panted, her body still quivering from the aftershocks. “Thank you... all of you,” she said between each pant. She looked at Teresa, her eyes softening. “But mostly you, Teresa. You make this... us... everything.”

Teresa smiled, her heart swelling. “I love you, Valerie,” she said in a whisper.

Valerie smiled back, her eyes shining with happiness. “I love you too, Teresa. More than words can express.”

Teresa blew kisses at the Chat as she ended the broadcast. The office, which was usually quiet during lunch, echoed with the sound of her laughter and Valerie’s giggles. Teresa leaned back in her chair, a content smile on her face as she watched Valerie clean up.

“You know, I never thought I’d say this, but I actually enjoy our little... performances,” Teresa admitted, her voice soft and thoughtful.

Valerie looked up from wiping the toy clean. “I know, right? I never thought I’d be into something like this, but... here we are.”

Teresa chuckled as she sprayed the room with a lavender fragrance, which removed the pungent notes of their sexual escapade. “Well, here we are indeed. Who would have thought?”

Valerie smiled, her face flushed. “I certainly didn’t. But I’m glad we found our way here. It’s... it’s different. But it’s ours.”

Teresa’s smile softened, her eyes growing serious. “Yes, it is. And I’m so grateful that you’re here with me, Valerie.”

Valerie set the toy aside and walked over to Teresa, her hips swaying gently. She leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to Teresa’s forehead.

“I’m grateful too, Teresa.” Valerie said. And I promise you, no matter what happens, I’m not going anywhere.”

Teresa’s eyes welled up, and she pulled Valerie into a tight embrace, holding her close. “I know you won’t. You’re stronger than that. You’re... you’re my rock, Valerie. My safe place.”

Valerie hummed softly, her arms wrapping around Teresa, her fingers tangling in her hair. “And you’re mine, Teresa. My home. My everything.”

They stayed like that, lost in each other’s embrace, for what felt like an eternity.

The surrounding office faded away, the hum of the lights and the distant murmur of coworkers returning from lunch moving about outside their cubicle walls, no longer intruding on their private space. There was just Teresa and Valerie, their hearts beating in sync, their breaths mingling together.

Eventually, Valerie pulled back slightly, her eyes searching Teresa’s face. “How do you do it?” Valerie asked, prompting a raised eyebrow from Teresa. “I mean, I’ve been at this for a month, and my orgasms are still... well, actual orgasms, you know?” Valerie continued, “But you make it look so effortless, so natural. How do you do it?”

Teresa chuckled, her eyes sparkling with amusement and affection. “Ironically, I was about to ask you the same question. Chat, bless their heart, hasn’t given me a real orgasm since you started performing with us. I’ve just been faking it,” Teresa said, her face flushing with a mix of embarrassment and arousal at the admittance.

Valerie’s eyes widened in surprise. “Really? But you’re so... so convincing.” She bit her lip, a playful grin spreading across her face. “I thought you were just that good.”

Teresa laughed, a genuine belly laugh that made her body shake. “Well, thank you for the compliment, but no, I’m just... good at pretending. Or maybe it’s just the thrill of the performance. But I can’t be all that convincing since you have officially surpassed me as the crowd's favorite. You’re a natural, Valerie. And I’m beyond jealous of that.”

Valerie blushed at the compliment and praise, her eyes flicking away from Teresa’s gaze. “You’re just saying that to make me feel better,” she said, her voice soft.

Teresa grinned, her fingers tracing the hem of Valerie’s shirt playfully. “Yes, that too. But it’s true. You’re a star, Valerie. And I couldn’t be prouder of you.”

Valerie looked back at Teresa with a bright smile. It was a large, unremovable grin with dimples as deep as pools. “Thank you, Teresa. That means a lot to me,” she said. “I... I think I want to keep doing this. With you. I like the feeling of being wanted, of bringing pleasure to people. It’s... liberating.”

Teresa smiled, her fingers still tracing patterns on Valerie’s shirt. “I’m glad you enjoy it, Valerie. And I think... I think I want to keep doing it too. With you. I like the feeling of... being with you, of sharing this with you.”

Valerie’s eyes softened, and she leaned in to kiss Teresa softly. Teresa smiled against her lips. “I love you, Valerie. I love you so much.”

Valerie pulled back slightly, her eyes shining with unshed tears. “I love you too. More than anything.”

There was a soft buzz from Valerie’s phone, breaking the spell. She quickly glanced at the screen, her eyes widening slightly. “Not again...” Valerie said with a sigh.

“Hmm, it’s ten till the hour. Why, it must be our favorite stalker, Brad,” Teresa said, her tone a mix of annoyance and amusement. Valerie’s face clouded over, her eyes darkening as she read the message on her phone.

“He’s been sending me these creepy texts all day. I told him to stop, but he just won’t listen,” Valerie explained.

Teresa’s expression softened, and she put an arm around Valerie’s shoulders, pulling her close. “Dick pics?” Teresa asked with a murmur, her fingers absently rubbing small circles on Valerie’s arm.

Valerie shook her head, her expression tense. “No, I wish it were that silly. He keeps sending me his itinerary, detailing where he’s going to be. He knows where I work, so he’s been hanging around outside the building, waiting for me to leave.” Valerie’s voice trembled slightly, and Teresa could feel the fear underlying her words. She tightened her arm around Valerie, pulling her closer.

“Well, that’s definitely not okay. We need to tell someone, Valerie. The police, maybe even HR. This guy is a stalker.” Teresa said. She had seen firsthand the harm that a man like Brad could cause, and she wasn’t about to let Valerie become another of his victims.

Valerie shook her head, her eyes still on the phone. “I don’t know, Teresa. I’m afraid of what he might do if I tell someone. What if he comes after me? What if he hurts me?”

Teresa’s jaw clenched, her eyes narrowing with determination. “Valerie, listen to me. This guy is dangerous. He won’t stop until someone makes him, and I’ll be the one to do it,” Teresa said, her voice steady and firm.

She took Valerie’s phone from her, reading the most recent message aloud to emphasize her point. “‘Just a reminder, I’ll be outside your building at 5pm today. I can’t wait to see you again, my love.’ This is blatant harassment, Valerie. And it’s only going to get worse if I don’t do something about it. Let me handle this.”

Valerie looked up at Teresa, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and gratitude. Teresa was right, but the thought of confronting Brad filled her with dread.

“But what if he gets violent? What if he hurts you?” Valerie asked, her voice trembling with fear.

Teresa smiled reassuringly, her expression calm and confident. “Valerie, I’m not some fragile damsel in distress. I can handle myself. And besides, I have a few tricks up my sleeve that should keep him in check. Trust me, okay?”

Valerie searched Teresa’s face, looking for any sign of doubt or uncertainty. Finding none, she nodded, her expression resolute. “Okay, Teresa. I trust you.”

Teresa smiled, her eyes shining with gratitude. “Thank you, Valerie. I won’t let you down.” Teresa leaned in and kissed Valerie gently on the lips, her fingers brushing a loose strand of hair from Valerie’s face.

Valerie nodded, taking a deep breath to steady herself. “What’s your plan?”

“First, I’m going to see Emily. She should be back from lunch. Then, I’ll let you know, okay?” Teresa said, lifting Valerie’s chin with her finger .

“Okay,” Valerie said, biting her lip, “But promise me you’ll be careful.”

“I promise,” Teresa said, leaning in to kiss Valerie again, this time lingering a little longer.

They separated, and Teresa stood up, smoothing her skirt. She walked over to the cubicle entrance and peered out. The office was now bustling with activity again. Seeing Emily, she gave Valerie a thumbs up and headed toward Emily’s office.

Valerie watched her go, a mixture of worry and appreciation in her eyes. She took a deep breath and headed back to her desk, trying to focus on her work but finding it difficult with the thought of Brad looming over her.

She decided instead to go through her list of the largest token tippers, hoping to distract herself. She typed out a private message to ‘Pink1onTheBus,’ one of her top tippers.

“Hello Pink1onTheBus,” she typed, “Thank you for the large tip! I hope you’re having a great day. 😊”

After a few moments, she received a response: “I am now. 😘 Seeing your gorgeous face always brightens my day, Valerie. What’s new?”

Valerie smiled, her heart fluttering at the compliment. She had come to really enjoy her interactions with this user. Their conversations were always sweet and respectful, and they often sent her the most generous tips. She typed back, “Not much, just the usual. But I bought a new top from the mall last weekend that I’ll wear on the next broadcast. I thought you might like it. 😊”

There was an even longer pause this time, as if the person on the other side steeled themselves for this moment. “Valerie, it’s me... The woman from the bus. My name is Denise.”

Valerie blinked, her heart leaping into her throat as she read the words. She stared at the screen, her mind racing as she tried to process the revelation. Could it really be the woman from the bus? The woman who had changed her life, who had shown her the beauty and passion that could exist between two women? The woman who had set her on this journey?

“Oh?” was all Valerie could type, her fingers trembling slightly. She waited, her breath held, for a response.