By the time that Tina pulled into Bette’s driveway her mouth was dry.  It seemed that all of her moisture was pooled between her thighs.  She couldn’t remember a time that she was so wet for Bette without Bette even touching her.  She idly wondered how long this torture would last.  It was sweet torture but it was torture nonetheless. 

It had been years until the other day that she had the satisfaction of coming at the brunette’s hand…and mouth.  This line of thought was not helping she decided.  She pressed the brake pedal and shifted into park. 

“Let me walk you to your door.”  Tina said her voice stronger than she felt.  She came around and opened the door for her.  The sight of those long shapely legs made her throb.  Bette looking up at that moment caught her staring at her legs.  Since she was caught Tina allowed herself to linger and her eyes to travel up her body resting on her breasts, her lips and then meeting the ebony eyes. 

The desire that Tina had seen earlier had intensified.  She took the hand Bette offered and pulled her up and struggled not to pull her into her arms.  She sensed that Bette would not resist her.  The feel of Bette’s hand in hers as they walked to the front door preoccupied her.  They were there before she realized it and was sorry when Bette released her hand to retrieve her key from her purse. 

Key in hand Bette turned and leaned against the door.  She searched the hazel eyes and let out a soft sigh before speaking.

“Thank you for a lovely evening, Tina.”  Bette said sincerely.  “I would invite you in for a nightcap but I don’t trust myself behind closed doors with you.”

A huge grin appeared on Tina’s face at that news.  She stepped closer to the brunette and noted with pleasure that Bette’s breathing had become erratic.

“The pleasure is mine.” Tina responded licking her lips unconsciously. 

“Don’t do that.”  Bette said in a whisper. She shook her head then closed her eyes. 

“What is it Babe?”  Tina closed the short space between them concerned.  “Look at me.”

The fire in her eyes barely registered before Bette’s mouth claimed hers.  Bette’s tongue was inside her mouth searching, probing, and filling her.  The fire in her belly roared as she pressed against Bette urging her deeper.  She wound her arms around Bette’s neck and held on for dear life. Her unchecked response made the brunette moan and her arms encircled her and tightened around her waist.

When she felt Bette withdrawing from her mouth she followed her urgently claiming the brunette’s mouth in turn.  Bette sucked on her tongue and she backed the brunette against the door.  She straddled Bette’s thigh pressing her own thigh against the brunettes’ center.  Even fully clothed the brunette made her crazy.  Her hips began to move against her thigh that touched her clit in just the right place.  No one fit her like Bette she marveled. 

Bette could only react.  Tina had her pinned against the door.  Tina pressed against her riding her thigh while urging her to ride as well. She pressed back against Tina.  Damn this felt good.  No matter how many women she had been with before Tina she knew with a certainty now that she thought she might have imagined no one else ever could feel this good to her. “If God one day stuck me blind…your beauty I’d still see…Love is 2 weak 2 define…just what you mean to me…

She felt the currents moving through her body, this was their second chance.  Everything in her soul screamed for the blond but not yet.  She drug her mouth away by pure will.

“Wait!”