"You recovered now?" Bette asked.

"Yes," Tina said standing up, "now follow me please, to my office."

"What are we gonna do in there?" Bette asked following Tina into the office.

Tina shrugged and pointed to her black rolling chair. "Take off the rest of your clothes and have a seat."

Bette unhooked her bra then pushed her panties down. She settled into the chair then giggled.

"What?" Tina said.

"The leather is cold," Bette said, "my ass is kinda sticking to it."

"It is?"

"Yeah you made me so wet kinda made me all sticky all over."

"Mm I love it when you talk dirty," Tina moaned giving Bette a peck on the lips.

"So, what are we doing here hun?" Bette asked.

Tina walked to her desk and opened the drawer. She grabbed the blindfolds and gently put them over Bette’s eyes.

"When one sense is disabled the other four become heightened," Bette said.

"You get an A plus," Tina teased. She walked back to the drawer and grabbed two silk scarves. Gently she grabbed one of Bette’s wrists and tied it down to the arm of the chair with the silk scarf.

"Ooo," Bette moaned, "kinky."

Tina tied down her other wrist then stood back to enjoy the view. Tina smiled then walked to her mini-fridge. She grabbed the bowl of ice she had set there then crawled in between Bette’s spread thighs.

"Yummy yum," Tina muttered.

Bette snorted.

Tina grabbed an ice cube and slowly rubbed it up against Bette’s thigh.

"Ohh shit!" Bette cried jolting.

"Cold huh?"

"Fuck!" Bette cried trembling.

Tina smirked. She moved the ice higher up until she reached Bette’s center.

"Mm baby!" Bette breathed.

Tina pressed the ice firmly against Bette’s clit. Bette screamed aloud and jolted. She tugged against the restraints and moaned loudly.

Tina leaned down and wrapped her lips around the ice sucking on it and Bette’s clit at the same time until the ice dissolved in her mouth.

"Tina! Tina! Please baby I can’t handle this!" Bette cried, "this is torture make it end."

Tina leaned back and said, "a good kind of torture or a bad kind?"

"A good kind but still unbearable babe please I need to cum!"

"Okay, baby anything you want," Tina said. "You know what you have to do for me?"

"What? Anything! ANYTHING! Just please!"

"You’re gonna squirt all over me."

Bette gulped. "I can try but I…"

"Don’t think about it," Tina said, "leave it to me."

With those words Tina stood up and leaned over the chair. With her left arm gripping the chair right behind Bette’s for support, Tina moved her right hand down to Bette’s center. She slipped her middle and ring finger into Bette then started pushing up and down. She made no usual in and out movement, just up and down making sure to hit the G spot each time.

Bette’s low moan increased to a high pitched cry as her legs started trembling. Tina could hear the loud wet sounds and feel the tensing of all of Bette’s muscles.

Then it happened. With a cry of absolutely ecstasy Bette squirted so hard she ripped the scarves holding her wrists. She slid down the chair moaning deeply and shuddering.

"Thanks for that babe," Tina said removing Bette’s blindfold.

"YOU’RE thanking ME?" Bette said incredulously.

"Well of course," Tina said, "you have no idea how much I love that I’m the only woman who can make you ejaculate."

"You do it very often and it only gets better and better," Bette said.

Tina grinned toothily.

"Soooo, what’s number 6?" Bette said.

"Oh you’re much too sensitive for that now sweetie," Tina said, "tomorrow morning. Tomorrow morning."