“Mom! It’s way too hot to have hot chocolate!” I hear a shout from the room next to mine. I stiffle a laugh, my mother is so predictable.

I lie back on the bed and think about my night with Bette, how she brought me to such hights and how I enjoyed tasting her.

My body is still shaking lightly from the overwhelming orgasm. I pull Bette closer to me, embracing her. She feels so damn good, I never want to let her go. I never want to let this go. I kiss her front and my lips travel down to her mouth over her nose.

My lips find her and the kiss is more passionate than anything I’ve ever known. I need her by my side, she’s my rock, she’s my best friend and now, she’s my lover. Nothing can happen to me, nothing can break this.

My hand goes from roaming her waist to kneading her breast. I pull the nipple slightly and a low moan escapes her delicious lips. It turns me on so much I twist my body subconsciously. I snake my arm around her waist, pulling her even closer. Our bodies pressed together, I feel the heath between us and I still can’t believe this is happening.

“Baby,” she whispers as I let my hand rub her other breast. “Feels so good.” Her whispers are barely audible, but I would hear her through a hurricane. My hand goes over her abdomen, she giggles as I stroke my finger over her navel.

I feel her legs parting a bit and then I place my tigh between her legs, causing them to open them wider for me. I am amazed at the sight.

“You are so beautiful,” I whisper in her ear. I nibble slightly at her earlobe, sucking it in and releasing it. She moans once again.

In the mean whole, my hand has reached her buttocks. I squeeze her ass and she winces. My hand journeys back to her sacred place and slowly, I enter one finger, stroking her pussy from the bottom to her clit.

“Oh god – T – baby – please touch me – there – oooh – more”