Bette… Bette… she whispered

Tina had just come back from filming in Bali. Bette had stayed in L.A. instead of joining her like she asked her to, because she had a show coming up at the Bette Porter Gallery. Each day she was away she was going crazy for the need of Bette’s hands and mouth. Usually her work trips away were a week, but since the movie was anticipated to be a big success for the studios she had to stay on set and supervise for a month. Tina was going crazy; the late night phone sex wasn’t enough for her anymore, especially since she was finally home.

 She arrived home and much to her dismay Bette had already gone to work and so she decided to take a shower and a quick nap due to jet lag. She hoped to be up before Bette came home.

Hours later she woke up sweaty and breathing heavily.

Tina had yet another dream about Bette who was going down on her. Brushing her sweaty matted hair to the side, Tina reached down and wasn’t surprised when she felt herself wet, dripping.

‘Damn, where the fuck are you Bette? I need you.’  She sighed

She leaned over to the side of the bed to look at the clock on the stand and knew that Bette wouldn’t be back from work for in an hour or two.

‘Fuck it, I’m going to have to take care of myself again’ she thought

Tina slipped her index finger in her sex making one long quick stroke bottom to top.

Ohhhhhh…. Tina moaned.

By now she had both her heels flat on the bed with her legs wide open. She started circling her clit in long circles.

Closing her eyes now, she imagined Bette inside of her. ‘Bette, oh Bette…’  with her free hand she began to pinch her left nipple with her index finger and thumb

Suddenly, having an idea she jumped off the bed and walked over to her suit case and pulled out a purple vibrator. Bette had bought her the rabbit for the month long trip, telling her to think of her when she used it.