April 1999

The Waldorf Astoria Suite Balcony 

The mild evening wind tasseled the blonde’s free flowing strands softly about her porcelain face.  Tina was in a state of pure bliss; she sat enchanted on top of the balcony of their hotel suite, admiring the brilliant view.  Her senses were heightened with novelty, as if she were feeling, seeing, hearing, smelling and tasting things for the very first time.  A deep sense of appreciation began to set in as she regarded the bustling city below.

The day had effortlessly transcended into night, not that Tina or Bette had paid any attention to the mundane passing of time.  Still, they were not surprised to be greeted with dark skys and city lights once they emerged from the bathroom.  They could have stayed entwined within each other’s bodies forever had their hunger pangs not demanded to be sated.  Begrudgingly, they peeled themselves away from one another long enough to order room service, which came much too quickly in their opinion.

Bette now sat directly across from Tina, intently watching the fair skinned woman humbly take in the light show that was New York City.   Even if she tried, the brunette could not tear her eyes away from the blonde…the city lights would be for Tina to enjoy tonight.  Bette had far better landscapes to admire…

Tina’s knees were tucked neatly under her bottom, her frame slightly bending forward, perching upon the arm rest of the lounge chair in order to achieve a better view of the city beneath their balcony. 

“So breathtaking…” Tina said under her breath.  She shook her head slowly, marveling at the colorful city lights reflecting on the Eastern sky.

“I agree…” Bette chimed in, however her primary focus remained on the blonde sitting just inches away.

Tina reached a blind hand down to pluck a strawberry from the tray that sat between the women.  She never diverted her eyes from the sky scrapers that loomed above them as she lifted the berry to her mouth, slowly sucking it before taking a bite.

“Mmmmm” Tina sighed, unaware that she was beginning to send Bette into a slow frenzy.   “This tastes…fantastic” Tina mused, finishing off the strawberry and licking her thumb and index finger.

Bette suppressed a groan as Tina treated another strawberry in much the same way.  Her lips glistening with the fruit, Tina casually allowed her tongue to slowly lick the surface clean and claim the juice into her mouth.  Bette was beginning to feel the unmistakable surge of wetness plunge throughout her core.   The blonde, who was unknowingly causing such a stir in the brunette, reached for a piece of starfruit.  She began carefully nibbling the points of the fruit before consuming the fleshiest part, her eyes still glued to the city lights.    Bette knew this slow torture was not at all intentional…it was just Tina’s nature to be sensual…it was amazing…especially when she wasn’t trying to be.