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    A Thin Line – Chpt 5

    When her breasts peaked against mine and we moved against each other, it kindled a desire so deep within me, that heat emanated between my legs. I longed to kiss her, to hear her moan with the pleasure of my tongue rolling against hers. That dance was on a loop in my mind, and would not stop playing.

    Now, here alone, just thinking about her was making me aroused, and wet, and in need of release. I imagined her with me and unbuttoned my blouse, placing my right hand over my breasts, massaging each of them and pinching my nipples. Feeling myself begin to throb harder, I lowered my hand under the elastic waistband of my lounge pants. I stroked myself back and forth with the moisture that picturing Helena had produced. For all intents and purposes she was the partner procuring my pleasure. And when I climaxed, I rolled over onto my side and fell into a welcome sleep with the hum of the baby monitor at my bedside.

    An hour later I woke up feeling relaxed and refreshed. Allowing myself only an instant to luxuriate in the comfort of my bed, I roused myself to check on Angelica.

    I gently pushed the door to her room open for a peek. She was still sleeping soundly.

    Just then, I heard my cell phone ringing and went to pick it up off the kitchen counter.

    Glancing at the Caller ID, I noticed an unfamiliar number.

    “Hello? Bette Porter.” No one replied. Again I said, “Hello?”

    “Bette. It’s Helena.”

    My heart performed a gentle flip. Oh, god, was I ready for this?

    “Helena.” My voice faltered. “How are you?” I nervously began wiping the countertop.

    “That’s what I was calling to find out about yourself. As for me, at the moment, I’m feeling extremely ill at ease and self-conscious.”

    Smiling, I slightly laughed as said, “That doesn’t sound like the Helena Peabody I know.”

    I could detect a note of amusement when she finally replied, “No, it doesn’t, does it?”

    “That’s okay. I’m feeling a bit the same way,” I answered.

    “Is it alright that I called you? Are you busy?” she hesitated before continuing. “I mean, I’m aware you said last night you’d call me, but you did give me your number. I suppose I’m feeling a bit zealous in my endeavor to assimilate the ramifications of last night’s interaction.”

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    1. Yay! I thought I’d test my luck and see if you’d updated before I went off to bed, and yes yes you have. I loved this, as per usual. I liked the whole intimacy with Bette and the playful banter between the two on the phone. I’m excited for Bette! This all seems so natural, like it could very well be written in on the show. (which, after seein the finale, I am starting to lose hope in) So, I’m glad you’re continuing. :) And check your mail, if you haven’t gotten the note I left a few days ago.

    2. Ok, I’ve pimping this story and a couple of others on the discussion board at the Helena/Bette thread!! Soooo I’ve decided to actually leave a comment:) Love the story and the pace of it. I always look forward to your postings and can’t wait for more!!

    3. Zheese, Another magnificent morsel into a potential pleasureable paramour between Bette and Helena. These way that Bette and Helena are beginning to open up to one another is marvelous. They are tip-toeing towards each other with such awe and deference. Afraid to make the wrong move but equally propelled to make a move. The temptation is there and must be challenged and satified to allow them to take the final leap. This is a must read tale now. I only hope that IC reads your fantastic fan fiction and realizes just how magically this partnership could become. You have pitched it perfectly and managed to capture and portray the desires and needs for both Bette and Helena as they succumb to their emotions. Can’t wait for the following chapter as the gal meet for dinner and…. Your Loyal Fan.

    4. Another excellent chapter zheese. Do I detect a certain familiarity with the french language? Merci beaucoup pour l’histoire de Bette et Helena…..

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