The next morning..

The morning sun had begun to shine its warm rays through Tina’s bedroom window. The warmth causing Bette to stir. Bette’s eyes slowly opened, trying to focus on her surroundings. When she tried to stretch her legs she realized that there was someone else in bed with her. Bette’s natural instinct was too panic and think of the quickest way out, but when she looked down at the girl laying peacefully on her chest she instant felt a wave of calm go through her body. The night she had just spent with Tina came rushing back and Bette smiled to herself. Bette gently tucked a loose strand of hair behind Tina’s ear. This caused Tina to softly mumble something in her sleep; Bette thought it was probably the cutest noise she had ever heard. Since Tina was still sleeping Bette took the free time to try and memorize every curve of this blonde angel.

Bette eyes danced across Tina’s body, loving the way her long blonde hair laid disheveled (the ‘just fucked’ look) across her back. Her back was clearly defined and muscular, most likely the result of frequent exercise for many years. Bette’s eyes drift lower hoping to get a glimpse of Tina’s cute little butt, but the sheet that had some how gotten pulled over them in the middle of the night was barely covering it up. All Bette could see was the very start of the crack (the cute ‘V’ that’s so ticklish), damn that was enough to get Bette going. “You’re so beautiful” Bette quietly whispered. The sheet covered the rest of Tina except for one foot that had snuck out. Bette wanted Tina to sleep but desperately wanted her hands to follow the path her eyes took, after much struggle; Bette’s right hand began tracing small circles up Tina’s arm that was draped over Bette’s chest. By the time Bette reached Tina’s back she was becoming addicted to the softness of Tina’s skin, she need to feel more flesh to satisfy her need. Bette ran her finger tips up and down Tina’s; with every pass she tried to push the sheet off bit by bit. After a few minutes Bette was fully aroused and forced herself to stop in order to maintain some kind of self control.