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    What Time Reveals Part 9C

    Then…

    Bette moaned as Helena dipped her head again to bring their lips together. Bette finally pulled away from the kiss, feeling light headed and dizzy. She felt her desire dripping in her thong. She was panting, breathlessly. Helena stopped her touches and just held her breast in her hand. She leaned her head onto Bette’s while they caught their breaths. Bette pulled her head away from Helena’s and turned around in the embrace. She looped her arms around Helena’s neck, while Helena’s arms remained around her waist. Bette caressed the base of Helena’s neck and starred into her eyes. Placing a soft kiss on her lips, she stated:

     

    “We’ve reached the end of our tour.” Letting a playful smile cross her lips before walking out of the bedroom. Helena blew a puff of air up through her hair trying to get her heart and breathing regulated.

     

    “I’m going to die and go to heaven but I will bloody well enjoy it!”

     

    Now…

    The two women strolled down to the beach to the spot where Bette had noticed the glorying light. There, with the sun almost set in the distance, was a table set with a while linen cloth. On the table were two large golden candle sticks, lit. The pair came to a stop at the table and Bette saw that the table was filled with food already. Bette took a deep breath and smelled the alluring aromas from the dishes.

     

    Helena pulled out the chair and ushered Bette to sit down and went to sit down herself.

     

    “I decided that I wanted to make you a home cooked meal versus going out. I hope you enjoy it. I’ve prepared a Caesar salad; scrimp Alfredo with Scallions served over angel hair pasta with vegetables and well dessert will be served later on in the evening. I picked out a nice Italian Pinot Grigio 2003 from the Vie Di Romans vineyard to go along with our dinner and a 2003 Riesling Spätlese from the Wehlener Sonnenuhr vineyard to enjoy with dessert later.” Helena offered.

     

    Bette was amazed. One she was not aware that Helena knew how to cook and two the meal sounded and smelled delicious.

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    Comments

    1. Money sure can buy romance…wish I could be so lucky. ;-) Of course, you’re just dragging this date along to torment us, right? I love it all the way.

    2. you know something? I want to be the HORSE! Yes, it’s anticlimatic, but… What’s better than having 2 gorgeous ladies sit on you? Nice writing Pands! Please continue, don’t worry so much! Let it flow… -winks-

    3. The romantic thing a date can ever do for you is cook you a meal and not only that I fine it very sexy when my dates cook for me .P you just keep getting better.And that is coming from the bigest Tibette fan you will ever meet.Keep up the good work.

    4. This is such a great story !… I can’t wait to see the interaction between Peggy and B&H… should be very interesting… good job and thanks for sharing.

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