Bette’s POV

Tina says that a little loving won’t hurt us and all I can do is agree as she takes off my jacket and unbuttons my shirt.

“You know what?”

“What?”

“When I quit my job, I’ll have a lot of free time, right?” she takes off my shirt, my bra and then pulls off my pants and panties, leaving me completely naked in front of her.

“Yes,” I manage to utter as I see her staring at my body.

“And it means that,” she plants a kiss on my collar bone, “that I’ll have more time to think about you, right?”

“Yes.”

Tina takes my hand and places her on the hem of her T-shirt, encouraging me to undress her.

“And I’ll be thinking about how and where I want you.”

By the time she finishes the sentence, her shirt is gone and a beautiful set of two breasts is presented to my view. She stands up so that her navel is on the level on my eyes and places my hands on the zip of her jeans.

“I’ll be thinking about how you’ll come home from work and I’ll take you to bed right away or take you directly on the couch. Or against the wall. Or on the floor.”

Swallowing hard as I hear her tease me, I unzip her jeans and slowly pull them down from her hips, once they’re on the floor she steps out of them and in a minute, her panties join the heap of our clothes near the bed.

Tina is still standing in front of me, she lets me enjoy her body – my mouth waters and I think that if I don’t touch her right now, I’ll faint, I reach out for her with my hand, but instead of letting me press my palm against her belly and then let it travel lower, Tina pushes me on the bed with both of her hands and tops me.

She breathes into my ear, touching my neck with the tips of her fingers, I feel her breasts against mine and just as my mind registers this, I feel wetness building up within me. I swallow and before I can react, Tina places her mouth over mine and in a second, our tongues are dancing together, her lips tangling with mine suggesting a hunger that can never be satisfied.