Chapter 113

Once Tina and Bette were in the nursery, Tina picked up Dylan and Bette picked up Taylor.
The babies began to quiet down almost immediately.

Bette held Taylor up in front of her face. She smiled at her. “You look just like your mommy Little T. Hopefully you won’t develop all of her bad habits – like keeping her pregnant partner, your mama, up all night so she can have her way with her. My God…you do have her precious face don’t you?” Bette continued to look at Taylor. It was as if she were studying her – looking for some little piece of her that she didn’t know – had never seen. “And look at that blonde hair….who ever would have thought that we’d end up with an adorable little blonde girl like you?” Bette smiled at Taylor again. “You are just too damn cute. How about a new diaper…and then a boob? You know it’s ok if you end up liking boys – I won’t hold it against you. But no ***** until you’re at least 35 ok?” Bette put Taylor down on the changing table and changed her. Tina stood near her with Dylan who had already been changed. Bette looked over at Dylan. “That ***** thing applies to you too little man.”

“Yeah whatever Babe…no ***** till they’re 35 – just like their mama – right?” Tina shook her head. “Hey Baby…you about ready? You know….. you’re so damn cute with her.”

“She reminds me so much of you…look at that face Tina…that face is yours.”

“Baby…Taylor is definitely cuter!”

“No…I’d say the two of you run a close race in the cuteness department.”

Bette lifted Taylor off of the changing table and held her to her chest. “God I love holding them…talk about pure feelings of love….”

Bette and Tina walked into the bedroom with the two babies. Neither one of them was making a fuss at this point.

“Ok Bette – Taylor first this time. Assume the position.”

“So commanding Kennard…very *****!” Bette sat leaning with her back on the head board. Tina sat between her legs and leaned back into Bette who was holding Dylan. She began feeding Taylor. As Taylor gently sucked on her breast, Tina played with her little fingers. Taylor grabbed onto her index finger and didn’t want to let go of it. “Boy she’s got a grip. What a strong little girl she is.”

“Just like her mommy. You’re very strong too. The way you grab onto me when we…..”

“Shut up Porter!”

“Hey, Dylan’s asleep.”

“Maybe he can get a little bit of sleep for me…”

“Are you finally tired T?”

“Yeah…kind of…but that doesn’t mean I can’t…”

“Are you serious? You could do it again?”

“Once more probably…”

“You ARE trying to kill me…. aren’t you….?”

“Well…if your definition of me trying to kill you is me making love to you over and over and over again..then .yes… I guess I am trying to kill you.”

“It IS the best possible way to go.”

“Yup – the BEST! One more for the road Babe – ok?”

“Ok…unless I pass out..” Bette couldn’t help but smile.

“Taylor is asleep Babe. Let’s switch ok?”

They switched babies. Taylor woke up once she was in Bette’s arms. Bette gently rubbed her back. Taylor let out a loud burp. Bette started laughing. “Boy Taylor…evidently you find your mommy’s nipples as intoxicating as I do!”

“You know Bette – if I could reach you – I’d smack you!”

“If I told you once…I’ve told you a thousand times T….no smacking the pregnant lady.”

“I reserve the right to smack you whenever I want to.”

“Oh really?”

“Yes…really….I do.”

When Tina was done feeding and burping Dylan – they got up and took the babies back to the nursery. Once Dylan and Taylor were in their cribs Bette and Tina walked back to their bedroom.

“You know Babe…I think I’m going to take a shower.” Tina looked at Bette and winked. “Care to join me?”

“As long as we remember to use soap.”

“We can use soap.” Tina grabbed Bette around the waist and pulled her toward her for a kiss. “Can I use the soap on you?”

“My God Tina…you really aren’t tired are you?”

“Second wind I guess.”

“I guess so…ok…but absolutely no fooling around in the shower – ok?”

Tina raised her eyebrow. “Oh yeah sure…ok…no fooling around in the shower – right! Yeah like – don’t get WET Tina! No fooling around in the shower – ok…”

“You can’t do it – can you?”

“I can’t do what Babe?”

“You can’t not have your way with me in the shower – CAN YOU?”

“Is this a challenge?”

“Yes. I bet you can’t just take a shower with me and not end up fooling around.”

“OH REALLY?” Tina looked at Bette in disbelief. “So you really think that when it comes to you…I have absolutely no self control?”

“That’s right…NONE Kennard! Care to prove me wrong?”

“Yeah…you’re on…let’s go…”

“They both dropped their robes and walked into the bathroom.”

Bette turned the shower on. “Ok…come on…let’s get in.” She gave Tina a very ***** look. “Let’s go take a shower….NOW Kennard!?”

“Ok Porter…I’m there…” Tina wandered into the shower behind Bette.

Bette stood under the water. The sight of drops of water on Bette’s skin made Tina’s stomach do flips. She thought to herself that she was in big trouble – really big trouble – but she was determined to prove Bette and her libido WRONG!

“So T….wanna soap me up?” Bette shook her head and sent drops of water flying in all directions.

Tina swallowed hard – and thought to herself that she was going to die – Bette was just so damn ***** – how the ***** was she going to soap her up and not want to make love to her then and there? If she didn’t soap her up, however, she’d never hear the end of it…..

“Sure…hand me the soap Baby…I’d love to soap you up….” Tina swallowed hard again – took the soap from Bette and began running the soap over her body.

“God Tina…that feels so good…..I love the way you touch me….you’re so gentle….you know all the right spots….just the right spots.”

“Shut up Bette! You’re doing this on purpose aren’t you?”

“Doing what Tina?” Bette was playing dumb.

“You’re trying to seduce me – and you know it?”

“Am not!”

“Are too!”

“Yeah Tina…right there….your touch is so right…….noone has ever touched me like that….only you…..that must be why my body just CRAVES your touch….mmmm….it’s just perfect….you are perfect…I love the way you touch me…..”

Tina finished soaping Bette up and then did the same to herself. She watched Bette rinse off and her heart was in her throat. Bette was just so beautiful – she had to have her – had to….Tina rinsed herself off and looked at Bette. Bette smiled at her. Tina felt her knees buckle. “Ok Bette – I LOSE! Get out of the damn shower and get into bed. I can’t stand it….I have no will power when it comes to you. GET OUT NOW! Dry off and get your ***** over there so I can make love to you! GO NOW!”

Bette began laughing. “See! I told you so!!!!! Do I know you or what?”

“Yes – you know me…now move it Porter….I’m going to have you…and I’m going to have you the way I want you – NOW!”

“Yes ma’am…my my – demanding aren’t we?”

TBC