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Air Supply…Chapter 4
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“Hey you,” the beaming Porter exclaims. Dr. Amartadi is tingling with the sensations that one look of Doc Porter inspired.
“Hi there,” leaning in for a kiss, which continues as Bette is pulled into the apartment and into the arms of the beautiful blonde woman. Her hair is up and her neckline is exposed in this tantalizing black dress. Bette is finding herself turned on more than she expected. She grasps the woman’s neck with both her hands and kisses her intimately and intensely and causes a flare up within and without the young woman’s body that has her sighing and moaning with an almost helpless tone. She can barely catch her breathe as Bette moves her over to the couch and lowers her and then continues to kiss her as she removes her own blazer. The blonde starts unbuttoning Bette’s blouse as Bette’s hands find their route to nirvana under the black dress…grasping at the upper thighs and then the underclothing as though she was unleashing all her desire in this one session of passionate fury. Bette’s hands by-passed the root of her mate’s now peaked desire and found the tips of her chest after unabashedly removing the covering and almost ripping it. The fair skin was red with heat and want as the contrasting tanned skin of the vanquisher kept going…and going. The woman moaned and breathed at a faster pace as she opened her legs further and moved her body up against her new love, hoping for a final assault on her body that would come quicker and harder…oh she wanted it even more now than she thought possible…and she almost gasped for it as Bette obliged, now returning her focus to the soft upper thighs and now bare centerpoint of her lover’s desire and her own wanton search for more… she took this part of her into her hand, felt her moisture and felt its source as the young woman sensed the length of those fingers slide through the inner parts of that sensitive place and then stroke its high point while suddenly delivering thrusts of such intense invasion that she could barely moan let alone breathe as her back arched in parallel force with the frenzied passion that shot right through her. Bette could feel her own bare mounds rest on the hot body beneath her as her hand was being consumed by the woman’s inner path of passion…if vaginas indeed had monologues, this one was in the course of an oration.
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Loving how your mystery is unfolding… still a little confused, but definitely along for the ride! Thanks for the post. Been missing your other story.
Ok well I least know who the characters are. Now I will just follow the mystery and see where you take us. Still not sure if B&T share a daughter, or if that was a different relationshiip. Also wondering about the importance of the female patient and her role in this mystery. Just keep posting to get us closer to the answers.
Well, Dr. Kennard seems to make our Dr. Porter a bit flustered, doesn’t she? Can’t wait to see how the story unfolds.
A bit confusing, mysterious and thoroughly engaging. PPS.
To clarify my comment before,I just would not have minded if Tina was not in the story. You always make your made-up characters interesting that it makes me not mind having the acutal characters there. Anyway post soon!
Bravo TM, another provicative chapter. One of the things I love about your stories is that they are even better when one can read all the chapters together in a like marathon session. They are just so engrossing that it’s fun to get lost in ’em. This one might be the best so far. Can’t wait for more, however, I’m catching a plane in a couple of hours so guess it’ll have to wait.
Oh yeah…P.S. Yes, STILL seething. LMAO
I was wishing that Dr. Kennard was the one that maked Dr. Porter’s world rock and not some other woman. Besides one look from Dr. Kennard would cause me to be a little wild. Well, one look from Dr. Porter would also cause me to be a little wild. How about if both Dr. Kennard and Dr. Porter would be a little wild together.
Damn, and here I thought the patient was Tina.
So the junior has Bette all hot and bothered and the senior has Bette bashful. Is Tina Angelica’s mother? Is Jenny the nutcase?
Very happy to see Tina enter the pictue, and 2 post in less than 2 days…excellent.
OK you are keeping us all guessing. Keep it comming we are all enjoying this one.
Hey Merl! Excellent chapter. What a mystery you have presented us…so many questions as to who is really who. Just when I think I figured it out, I’m not quite sure again. That’s the sign of a great writer keeping everyone on their toes. *wink* I LOVED this line, it cracked me up: “if vaginas indeed had monologues, this one was in the course of an oration” Damn girl! LMAOOOOOOOO. Thanks for posting another chappy so soon.
Wow, love this! Quite a mystery huh? So now we know who Tina is, who could be the patient… PPS
Hey Merlin, i just caught up.WOW i thought i knew where this was going, but i have no idea. Keep writing so you can revele some answers. PLEASE don’t keep me waiting to long, cause as you know i’ve had a huge month and now it’s time for me to do some ff reading – so write please.Hopefully i see a post from you soon or i’ll start bugging you.Show us some magic merlin!