Tina finished cleaning up the kitchen just in time to see Bette bringing her empty coffee cup into the kitchen, dressed and ready to head off.

Wow, that was quick! smiled Tina at her while allowing her eyes to travel up and down Bettes body in appreciation.

And how do you manage to come up with those results in such a short time? she continued.

What is it they say about flattery getting you everywhere? asked Bette as she brushed by Tina to place her cup in the sink.

One can only hope said Tina while wiggling her eyebrows suggestively at Bette.

Ha ha said Bette, leaning in for a quick kiss before reaching for her bags.

I dont think so Porter said Tina, pulling Bette back in her arms. Not so fast.

Bette smiled at her as she leaned into Tinas embrace. I thought you said that you didnt want these kinds of intimacies at this point, T.

I never said that said Tina, moving her face even closer to Bettes.

But started Bette.

I never said that I didnt want them, Bette, just said that they are a little difficult on the body to take and so maybe we should be careful with them… she clarified.

And so why is now different? whispered Bette, almost directly into her lips as they were merely millimeters apart.

I can only hold out for certain lengths at a time. I just need this to help fortify me for the next waiting period smiled Tina as she leaned in, finally completely closing the gap between their aching lips.

The kiss showed no signs of hesitancy, as both women immediately parted their mouths to accept the others probing tongue. Bette sealed her mouth around Tinas tongue, holding it hostage and began to slowly suck on it, in and out, over and over, creating a rhythm that had both of them moaning into each others mouth immediately. Tinas hands moved up and down Bettes back under her jacket, pulling her as close as possible to her own body, pressing their ***** tightly against the others. Wishing for access to skin, she reached into her pants waistline, roughly pulling her shirt out, frantically running her hands up and down her back, exploring the expanse of muscle and ribs. As she didnt feel that Bette was close enough, she ran a hand down her back to her rear end, placing her hand directly over her left cheek and while squeezing it roughly, pulled her ***** into her, forcing Bettes front to rub against her own.

They began to slowly grind against each other, Tina moving one leg outside of Bettes so that Bettes thigh was making direct contact with her center.

Bettes hands held Tinas face in place while she increased her ownership of Tinas tongue, the sucking sensation becoming too much for either of them to take.

She finally released her hold on Tinas mouth, pushing Tina back against the side of the counter, allowing her tongue to now travel up and down Tinas neck. Both womens breath was coming in gasps as Tina now just held onto Bette to keep from falling.

Oh God…Bette…baby moaned Tina loudly with her head thrown back gulping for air while grasping for any hold of Bette that she could manage.

Bette roughly sucked and bit a path along Tinas neck while her hands fumbled with the sash at Tinas waist. Tina tightly placed one hand on the back of Bettes head, pulling her closer into her neck, while reaching behind herself with the other to hold onto the counter for support.

Just as Bette had the tie undone, she paused, panting heavily into Tinas neck, trying to gain control of the situation that had so quickly escalated out of either one’s grasp. She placed her hands on either side of Tina on the counter, while her forehead remained on Tinas shoulder.

Bette Tina breathlessly managed to get out, pulling Bette back into her. What are you doing, baby? Why are you stopping? she anxiously asked, gasping for air.

T Bette exhaled, trying to catch her breath. You know that we cant do this she said dejectedly, dropping her head to rest at the juncture of where Tinas neck and shoulder met.

God, Bette she weakly whispered, regretfully pulling her hands out slowly from underneath her shirt, hating to leave the feel of Bette’s warm skin that she so craved, moving them to wrap around Bettes sloping shoulders.

They stood there holding each other, both trying to regain some sense of composure while simultaneously trying to calm their erratic breathing.

Bette finally stood up fully, unpinning Tina from the counter and began to tuck her shirt back in and straighten her jacket, all the while, eyes on the floor.

Tina just looked at her, waiting for her response.

Babe? she softly said, reaching for Bettes chin and lifting it towards her.

Yeah? she replied, just as unsuredly.

You ok?

After a pause, she replied, Yeah, and you?

Yes, I am said a confidant Tina, smiling lovingly at Bette, a gesture meant to reassure.

They continued to look at each other, thoughts not spoken.

After a moment longer, Bette said, Ok, again reaching for her bags. Maybe I should try this one more time she said, smiling up at Tina.

She leaned in again, planted a soft kiss on Tinas cheek while Tina reached her hand up, placing it on Bettes face, and lovingly stroked her.

Good bye, baby whispered Tina.

Bye smiled Bette while pulling away.

Have a good day said Tina, opening the door for her.

Same to you, T smiled Bette as Tina softly closed the door behind her.