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    The Crown Rests 6

    After what seemed like minutes but in reality was only seconds Bette pulled away and looked down at Tina who was now touching her own lips with her index and forefinger, “That was nice.” Tina said in a whisper through her fingers.

    Bette smiled and said “Nice?” She shook her head with a big smile,” So much for trying to be seductive!”  She was rather hoping that Tina thought it was ***** amazing!

    “Yes, nice!” She then put her fingers on Bette’s mouth and traced the outline of her lips and saying in a soft sultry voice “Nice – such soft lips.  Nice – it makes me want to do it again.”  With that Tina cupped Bette’s face as she did earlier when wiping off the curry sauce and leant in and kissed Bette softly. Tina then began to trace around Bette’s mouth with her tongue asking for entry.

    Bette willingly complied and opened her mouth.

    Tina pulled her in for a deeper kiss, her hand on the back of Bette’s neck. Bette let out a moan and she opened her mouth for them to taste each others tongues and mouths. Bette took Tina’s lower lip and lightly sucked on it, Tina moaned, she then licked the outline of Tina’s lips. They kept kissing and Bette started kissing down Tina’s neck and collarbone, her hands were on Tina’s back under her shirt. Tina was starting to breathe hard her hands were rubbing up and down Bette’s back.

    Bette’s hands were now on Tina’s backside, she was kissing down her neck, she kissed Tina’s throat, Tina quivered under her touch, she moved her hand up barely brushing up against Tina’s *****. Tina inhaled sharply and her hands went under Bette’s shirt on her bare back. Bette suddenly pulled away, breathing hard.
    “Bette, what’s wrong? Did I do something wrong?” Tina asked
    “God no T, God no. I, I, just better stop before I can’t.” Bette stammered through a ragged breath.
    “I’m sorry, I didn’t expect it to get quite so heated, but in all probability you’re right and I think we probably need to talk some.”
    “Tina, it’s okay, I’m not going to push, I care too much about you, I want it to be right, and your choice. I should get the car and take you home.” Bette put her hands on Tina’s shoulders; she took a deep breath and said “Look, I know this might appear a little forward, why don’t you spend the night here?  There are plenty of spare rooms and we’ll have to pass your place on the way down to Essex tomorrow. God!  What am I saying?  Let me find my keys.”
    “Please slow down, I’d love to stay Bette, I want you to hold me tonight ok?  We can sleep together with out having *****. Okay?  

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    Comments

    1. Nice chapter as usual. I dunt think TiBette can sleep separately from now on. hoho. Did you go to the convention? I suppose you’re living in London or Essex?

    2. fergz i really need that drink. ya think you can have it ready for me when i get there?essex – freaking great girl. missed it and glad to see you back. can they get any cuter? thanks.

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