Bette:
Laying on the hammock, I was reading to Tina. She was in my embrace. Head on my shoulder, a hand lazily on my stomach, legs over mine. I was on the second page when she whispered, Bette! I never understand how I hear those whispers in the noisiest and busiest times. I just hear them. I stopped reading and said, Hmm? She didnt look up. She shifted a little and sucked on my collarbonesending shivers down my body.even as we lay in heat. Kissing my neck and jaw she held me tighter and said, I love you baby, this is so perfect. Before I could react or even my breadth she said, Okay, read Porter! I looked at her with confusion. Shes mastered the tease. With all that shifting her towel lowered down to give me a clear and rather sultry view of her cleavage through her bikini. I am sure my voice will betray me and shed know I am dying to touch her. But, I remind myself – whatever she wants, its her choice. I swallow hard, try to buy myself time by kissing her head. I have to really pull my gaze, using what seemed like physical force to look into the book. I clear my throat and read again. I read and the next time I look down, she sleeps.

Honestly, I think this is perfect too. Out in the sun, Tina wrapped around me..its pure JOY! I cant move and I dont want to. I gently put the book down and use my hand to further tuck Tina into me and I fade away into sleep. When I wake up I struggle to prepare the house for our date.without waking Tina. She stirs as I pull down of hammock. I smooth her hair and caress her back to sleep, while kneeling down and watching her. Get ready Kennard, I think, Youll melt into my arms tonight! I kiss her nose and embark on my project. Tinas perfect day!

Tina:
Bettes voice is like music, like lullaby. It relaxes me instantly. When I wake up, Bettes not there. I have no idea how she managed to pull out without waking me up. I look around trying to find her, on the lounge, in the pool, on the deck. I sigh and I wake up. Its not quiet dark yet. But, the sun is setting.I can tell by the pink faint brush strokes in the sky. As I open the door and adjust my eyes to darkness inside, I open my mouth to call out but the sight makes me mute and I drop the towel on the floor.

There is a candle light dinner on the table. There is a single rose on the table with a note – again. Shes so cute. I walk into the bedroom and that is even more amazing. There are rose petals on the bed, a rose on my pillow and a note. Shes crazy! There are candles all over. Bette is probably in the shower. I walk into the shower with my bikini. Bette is preparing the bubble bath again and theres champagne on ice. It smells so good. Shes clad in a t-shirt and shorts. Her gorgeous rear oblivious to my presence. I dont want to startle her so I just stand and say gently, Need any help. She nods yes without looking at me.