Of Flannels And Lapdances

Kara stumbled back, until the back of her knees hit the side of her bed and she sat down. The next moment she had her lap full of Lena Luthor.

Lena Luthor with her hair in light curls, with her lips bright red. The red and blue flannel she was wearing was unbuttoned to the middle, showing her enticing cleavage.

Kara's hands went to Lena's thighs, wanting to get her fingers under the soft material of the shirt, when suddenly, her hands were slapped away and Lena tutted at her.

"Look. No touch."