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    Daily, together and apart # 2

    Story written on May 28, 2007 by Braz.
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    (…)II
    “Lose something every day. Accept the fluster
    of lost door keys, the hour badly spent.
    The art of losing isn’t hard to master.”
    Elizabeth Bishop´s “One Art”

    The party… the ride…

    Previously

    Tina started to feel a massive flush, the rush of serotonin traveled through her body, directly to her brain. She felt the Whiskey in her senses. She felt Bette.  Here eyes scanned the group, until they found Jules.  She could see the pure and utter delight in his smile.  Jules reached to someone. Somebody was calling her name in the group. She tried and tried again to recover, to ignite a conversation with someone, anyone. But she knew that she only wanted to ignite something with Bette….yes….Bette.  In that second, Jules invaded her thoughts once again:

    “Boss! Hey Boss!”

    I can listen to him, but I’m trying to bring myself to my senses, and, besides, I can’t rid myself from this guy.

    ”I would like to introduce you to an amazing woman,” he said.

    I was waiting some college girl, maybe some teacher, and that’s why I was still not looking. Besides I was still trying to break the chat .

     “Boss, This is Dean Porter. Dean Porter, this is my boss, Christina Kennard.”

    That’s when it happened. That’s when their eyes met. Tina couldn’t move. Her breathe caught between her lungs and her throat. She was not prepared for this.Again. She didn’t know how to respond. And that’s when she saw a ten thousand megawatts smile opening in Bette’s face and a standing hand in front of her:

     “Nice to meet you Christina, I’m Elizabette Porter.

     

    ———————————

    Chapter 2

    “And Jules, you forget to adjective your boss. You owe her at least three of them. She’s an outstanding, beautiful, remarkable woman from what I’ve heard. “

     

    Tina was overwhelmed by Bette’s presence.

     

    The moment their hand touched there was a collision.  The impact of love, loneliness, lust, desire, regret, pain, peace, sorrow… in a touch. The impact of the promises in their surprise. The surrender of the possibilities in their giggle. Tina started her travel as voyeurs do. The curls of her hair, eyes, nose, lips…those lips, teeth, tongue, chin, neck, chest, the voluptuous red dress framing her breasts…She could see throughout it… her draw belly, her bellybutton, her waist , hips, her tights, her feet, her toes, her high heels. Tina always loves Bette’s high heels. It was a fetish, high heels and boots. She was delighted. She couldn’t help herself and flushed intensively. When she looked back at Bette’s face, Tina brought together a mischievous grin. This woman is glorious. Tina thought.

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    1. Right on!:-)great mix of lust and nostalgia. But….the green mile????(and I am using alice’s tone of voice here, mind you) making out or feeling amourous with that movie playing in the back ground is, at least to me, slightly questionable. Oh well, whatever keeps them flirting I guess;-) I am looking forward to your next chapter. well done you

    2. Keep it going. You’ve got an excellent story developing. I have the same taste as Bette (you?) in music. I love Bebel Gilberto (Samba Benecao). Her music is so seductive and silky.

    4. Hello Darling! You didn’t think I wouldn’t make an “official” comment would you now? I refuse to take credit, for you and I both know that what I proofread is already sent with true substance and is fully developed. Sure, a teeny weeny thing here or there, but you own it all my friend, and I am so very proud of you as you know. You have a style and grace, which presents itself in your writing of these two loving, and at moments, complex women. Keep up the great work, and as always, I look forward to us chatting real soon. Hugs and Kisses. We’ll talk more about that future NC17…* wink *

    6. I felt like I was in the same room as they were, watching them as they smiled, looked into each others’ eyes and turned a different shade of their normal complexion. I can feel the love that they both share for the other. Now if they can only work back to that and not run away from those feelings.

    7. DearGod women bravo job well done ur out doing ur self with tibette and we the fans are loving the benefits you bring to ur wonderfull writing skills.i love the music choices EXCELLENT LADY!keep them remebering the good times maybe they will find their way back to each other.p.p.s.

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