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A Thin Line – Chpt 30
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I smiled and rested my forehead against hers and rubbed my nose with hers.
“Besides bedroom calisthenics,” I clarified, laughing.
“Oh, well, that’s better. I’m glad you made that clear,” Bette smiled.
“Why don’t we get up in the morning and do some yoga together, and then perhaps some meditation? It’ll give us a nice, uplifting, relaxing, and mind-clearing start to the rest of the weekend. How does that sound?” I suggested. “Then we can take an afternoon swim, lounge by the pool, or a walk on the beach.” I paused to gauge Bette’s reaction. “Or whatever you want to do.”
“I think those are lovely suggestions,” Bette agreed.
“Alright, then. Yoga it is. In the morning.” I smiled at her. Bette’s eyelids were heavy. “Are you ready to go to sleep, my Sweet?”
“Yes, I believe so,” she replied, stroking my hair.
I traced my fingers tenderly over Bette’s lips.
“One last kiss ‘goodnight’ then?” I requested.
“Mmm. Of course,” Bette replied, leaning in to touch her lips sweetly to mine.
“I want to hold you tonight,” I said quietly.
“Alright,” she smiled. “Goodnight. I love you, Sweetheart,” she said, kissing me one more time before rolling over to place her back to my chest.
Cuddling in closely, I wrapped my arms around my love and kissed her cheek.
“Goodnight, my Darling. I love you. Sweet dreams.”
“I hope I dream about you.”
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Saturday morning, for the first time that week, I awoke without Helena by my side or in my arms. Running my hand over the sheet where she had slept, I felt a pang of loneliness. Already I was accustomed to having Helena be the last person I saw before closing my eyes at night, and upon opening them in the morning. I pressed my nose into her pillow and breathed in her scent.
I heard the faint sound of a phone ringing and roused myself from the bed. I grabbed a robe, and wandered into the bathroom. After washing my face and brushing my teeth, I set out to find Helena.
When I rounded the corner of the kitchen, I found a busy Helena standing at the counter with her back to me. Her hair was drawn back in a ponytail and she was wearing tight, form-fitting exercise pants and a matching top. Her ass looked delicious. And I wanted to kiss it.
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Moms have this special gene that let’s them know all and see all even before it happens. zheese, excellent chapter. I hope your distraction is a good distraction.
Yeah! How does Peggy know everything? It’s kinda creepy. Why do I have the uncomfortable feeling it’s NOT Peggy and NOT good news waiting at the other end of the ringing phone? If I were Helena, I’d consider turning the beach house into a fortress.
AAhh…THat was f*cking hot and I have to go now. can’t wait for more!
i sat in front of computer sipped coffee…and i almost sprinkled on the screen while I read page 2….damn hot…and i thought it worth a new screen and keyboard….hahaha…
oh damnnnn…”breakfast of champions”, now that’s priceless. whew…zheese, you’ve rendered me speechless…you dear chic are the CHAMPION Supreme!!!!
wow……..just…wow another amazing chapter, i’m comming back for seconds, lol
yay, that “sit on my face” phrase made my day (or rather night)… very good chapter, zheese, enjoyed it immensely (as always, by the way).
Did Peggy plant cameras in the house? lol
Ahh, Peggy-Mother Yoda!
First let me say congrat on the award. And OMG this chapter was HOT!..Cold shower time. Post soon!!!!!!!!!!
Wow, that was hot! …”breakfast of champions”? LOL. Superb writing zheese. Thanks!
Damn zheese….every chapter is award winning & HOT!!
Thoughly enjoyed the chapter, as usual. Where can I order a breakfast like that?????????????????
Peggy does kow everything…..LOL!