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    Are You Alone?

    That night Tina was wrenched from sleep by the ringing phone.

    The clock on the mantel read 9.00 pm.

    Hello. She croaked sleepily in to the mouthpiece.

    Are you alone? Bette demanded.

    Yes. Of course Im alone Bette. Do you know what time it is? Tina said crossly.

    Lie on the couch and take all your clothes off. Bette instructed.

    Bette  . . .

    Lie on the couch. She repeated.

    Okay. Im laying on the couch.

    Good. Now stroke yourself very, very slowly, until you come. I want to hear you come.

    What the ***** is this Bette?

    Are you stroking yourself?

    No. She didnt have to tell her that.

    Then do it! Her voice was husky, but impatient.

     And she did.

    Imagine my fingers inside of you. Can you feel them? Can you?

    Mmmm, she moaned softly in to the mouthpiece. Want you  . . .

    Are you coming? Let me hear you come.

    As Tina came she heard her whisper. Thats a good girl.

    When she had finished and was laying limp with the receiver resting on her shoulder Bette said.

     

    Open your eyes Tina. And shut the phone off.

    Tina opened her eyes and looked up. She hadnt heard Bette come in.

    How long have you been stood there? Tina smiled her eyebrows slightly raised.

    Long enough. Grinned Bette. Youre looking decidedly rattled, busy day?

     

    Tina inclined her head in acknowledgement.

    Busy enough. She smirked.

     Tina provided two glasses as Bette produced a bottle of Moet et Chandon from her brief case.

    I thought we could relax with a drink. She said as she popped the cork and poured it in to the glasses Tina held in her out stretched hands.    

    Tina sank into the chair as Bette sat back on the couch.

    Very classy. Tina commented with a smile. What are you going to do for an encore?

     Why werent you naked? I thought I told you to take your clothes off? Bette said staring at Tina.

    Tina laughed.

    Bette. She blushed.

    Dont you keep your promises Tina?

    I didnt make any promises.

    We are both people who keep our word arent we Tina? You wouldnt make a promise and not keep it now would you?

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    Comments

    1. Sheeit that was something. Is it just way too cruel of me to hope that you should continue to be deprived yourself??????;0) Yeah your right it is:-)

    2. nice piece of writing amor.. reminds me of my own… maybe we get together and “Collaborate ” eh? lol i enjoyed it thouroughly…write some more amor.. maybe if i get time i show u my book

    3. OH sweet jesus feel free to write a one off anytime that was HOT but you already know that dont you lol now ive gotta go to work and you havnt helped make it any easier lol thanks and more when your ready thanks….. sigh!

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