Staying in bed for a week was one boring thing, Tina thought. But staying for two was killing her slowly.

Passing In style magazine pages for the ninth time was not something that kept her any interested, looking around she took a second to enjoy the quiet in the house, the silence.

She was alone for the first time in two weeks as boredom was getting into her. Bette was running some errands with Alice, as they were going to have a bbq at the pool later tonight to celebrate her last day in bed. Tomorrow was the doctors appointment and Tina was sure Dr Wilson was going to let her move on with her life. She needed to go back to work, to go out with Bette, with the girls, to see people.

Throwing the magazine to the floor Tina sighed, looking around trying to think about something to kill some time. Then, as she was scanning the room she noticed Bettes diary under her night stand.
Smiling, Tina leaned down, taking it from the floor. Seating more comfortable on the bed, she neatly set the sheets around her, not to disturb her reading.

Smiling, she randomly opened the book on one page filled with words, not many comas and very few spaces. Passing the page backwards she found the beginning of the chapter and reading the date she smiled, as the memory was still fresh in her mind. Biting her lip Tina looked at the first words, dying to know Bettes memories, feelings from that day so long ago



May 11th, 1998.

:..How can this be possible?…am still shaking, sweating, drooling from what just happened here. I look around and everything is in a blur, I find difficult to focus, my breathing is back to normal but my heart is still beating so fast that am sure it could be seen from the outside… Breath, Bette, breath. Oh God! Am so happy that is lunch time..I need to compose myself I need to erase the stupid lusty smile from my facegod Tee, what have you done to me?…I bite my lips and I still can taste hers Og god! How can I be aroused just now, just by the memory of what just happened here. I need to go home, need a shower, I need to lie down, I need to God I need to see her again, just now, just here as it was an hour ago

My hand is shaking, must be good to keep writing, that way it is busy and wont go to where I only wish it were, I need, have to stay here. Melanie Banks will be here in an hour, I cant leave the Gallery God Tee you will pay for thisas I write this down am smiling like a fool…what a surprise, what a ***** surprising surprise (ok, am not the most literate writer right now but the only words that come to my head need some ice to cool down)”

Tina smiled at Bette words…licking her lips from the memories those words were bringing…



“God The Gallery was busy, there was a couple looking around, pointing, talking about the new pieces, they seemed interested so I tried to show them al my charm, my convincing skills, and I knew, I noticed, they were getting into it, it was easy, it was fun and seemed like it was going to be rewarded. There was an old man sneaking around, a critic probably, I can spot them from a mile, grey long hair, shabby glasses, the paper under the arm, shabby trousers and a beautiful old corduroy jacket. That kind of critics are the ones I like, they love art, they love to hang around the galleries and most of the times they dont even remember to write anything down, they just feel what is around. I forgot about him, let him stay, wander around I thought as I was enchanting the rich couple. A college student I saw behind us was looking around too, shyly looking at the paintings, probably an art student looking for inspiration. He was handsome I noticed, in a goofy almost teenager way.

And then, as I was placing my customers in order in my head, as I was working on my strategy I noticed Tina coming in. She didnt even look at me, she walked straight to my office. She was wearing her old raincoat, which surprised me as I didnt remember her wearing it this morning. I noticed the high heels boots she was wearing too and what it seemed like one of her beige skirts. I tried to see, to know, what she was doing in my office but the couple was talking to me, demanding my attention, my knowledge, my selling skills. But then, as I moved myself to have a better view of my office while talking with them I saw, from the ajar door, Tina leaning on the table, was writing something down on my desk. She was standing, her back slightly to me. I could see she was writing something on my morning paper and then, as she opened the paper to write more I noticed how, slowly, very slowly her coat opened, letting me see, showing me, her bare leg. I gasped, god! I could see, even from where I was that she was naked, at least from the waist down, her high heels boots were the only thing covering her gleaming soft skin under the coat…

The couple was talking to me, I could see their mouths moving, but nothing was reaching my ears, my conscience. Tina moved again, backing me completely just to sat on the table and then, slowly, as her coat was opening again, she turned to look at me with the lustiest, sexiest look I could think about. She opened her mouth as if to say something but then, thinking it better she closed it again, making me gasp and then chocked as she licked and then bit her lower lip.

I was trying to breath, to say something, was feeling blushing, my knees weakening and as I was trying to focus on the couple in front of me, talking with me I saw Tina standing up, walking to the door. Taking the door knot she smiled to me, letting the coat flew with her body, showing me, and I hope just me what it was covering.

I noticed movement behind me. I turned around, finding the old man watching the painting we were blocking. Mumbling an excuse I moved the couple a little so we were not in the middle of any bodys view. As I was doing so I checked on the student who was behind me, looking around, looking a bit flush too I thought, double checking on him. Then as I was, again, making up something to get rid of the couple without losing a potential customer my cell rang. Excusing myself, pointing the painting, winking at them I mouthed, had to get this just as I was reading the caller Id, Oh God! I thought again, blushing as I was answering.

I didnt have to say anything as the first words I heard were,

am starting without you your leather chair is cold which is only helping heream thinking about youmissing youfeeling your warm hand caressing my belly as my

Tinas voice was deeper than usual, was talking slowly, letting her accent, that light tone I love so much caressing each and every word she was saying.
Hanging up, closing the cells cover abruptly I looked at my costumers and nodding, trying to look guilty under my lusty look I said, fighting with words, trying to voice the right ones as others were camping on my lips,

I have to get this in my office, would you excuse me? there was no question, as I was not waiting for an answer. Before they could say anything I was walking towards the door that was keeping me apart from Tinas magnificent body.

I opened the door and entered, not seeing her at first but then as I was closing the door, trying to peak behind my desk I felt her hands around my waist. Her breast hugging me from behind, her always handy fingers unbuttoning my slacks and her playful tongue playing with my ear. I got lost in her presence, let her hand duck under my pants, making me gasp with anticipation. Finding strength who knows where I turned around to look at her.

Oh God Tina! What have you done?…she was wearing new black underwear and the high heel boots, nothing else, nothing more. I felt my mouth opening by the sight but mostly by the look on Tinas eyes. She held my stare, daring me.

Taking my left hand she rose it to her mouth, sucking it, licking each and every one of my fingers. I place my other hand on the wall, trying to hold myself, closing my eyes, leaning into her neck, her shoulders, needing to touch her while she was doing that And then, out of nowhere she stopped, opening my eyes with her absence. As I was going to say something she moved her head and placed her lips on mine, kissing me hard, letting her tongue show my lips what my fingers already knew, that catholic schools were a good damn place for education. I was feeling my whole body responding to her kiss, my eyes were close, remembering her outfit and just when I think that nothing could top that moment I felt her hand guiding my already pleading wet fingers to her tight. She was leading my hand up, and she left it there, at its own risk, begging for its prize, burning with desire. I felt my hand moving up, reaching Tina, feeling her lust, her wet desire waiting for me, for my touch. My senses were dying, drowning with each movement my fingers were doing. I needed to breath, to hold myself but Tinas kiss was getting all my strength and the little left I had was in between her legs, showing her, loving her, sharing with her all my love I finally broke the kiss, was feeling dizzy, my knees barely holding me. Looking at Tina, trying to read her eyes, the look on her face I mumbled incoherent words as talking was too much effort. I remembered she smiled, letting her head fall back as I was feeling her muscles tensing under my touch, under my demanding pleads. Her long ***** neck was showing me all her lust watered in sweaty tears. My lips found her skin as my hand was reaching her point, I licked her up, loving her salty taste as I felt her shuddering. I finally reached her dry lips and placing my aching lips on hers I felt how her hand ducked in my underwear again. I didnt have time to respond, to get any of my emotions in its place as my body already did everything.
Tina found what she was looking for effortless, as I was already reaching the same place she was in. Just by feeling her fingers in, I felt it, and she did it too. With my hand still between her legs I felt how we both found what we knew was there, waiting for us.

Opening my eyes, gripping my touch I felt her happiness, her joy, her lust. Looking at her in the eyes I saw how she felt mine, her mouth opening, looking for mine, her closed eyes, holding her, holding me

I let my lips reach hers and resting on them, just touching them I heard a moan that I didnt know was escaping my body. Tina, giggling, bit my lips, shutting them, closing her eyes again, hiding her head on my shoulder.

We needed a few seconds, a minute to get our senses back and then as I was going to ask her, we felt a knock on the door, somebody calling my name. Id felt Tinas smile on my collarbone, as she was kissing me lightly, softly. I dont know what or if I answered all I know is that when I finally moved my head to look at her, as my mouth was opening again to ask her, she whispered, with the most ***** mischievous smile,

Happy anniversary honey

I heard my heart jumping with joy as I chuckled, giggling, feeling a smile growing on my face, loving her.