Tasha chuckled, "well Sergeant Major Porter, as a full fledged member of my unit, what do you intend to do?"

Bette broke the passionate kiss hesitantly and set Tina down on her feet. She walked over to Tasha and pulled into a rough soldier hug. She smiled as they patted and punched each other’s arms, "well I intend to do whatever my CO tells me to do."

Tasha grinned, "well as your CO I order you to relax and go satisfy your wife who looks like she’s about to kill me!"

"Jeez take it easy Tina!" Alice laughed noticing Tina’s darkened eyes and harsh glare towards Tasha.

Bette chuckled and picked up her bag from the floor, she grabbed Tina’s hand and waved to Alice and Tasha before running into their half of the duplex. Tina’s kitchen was much more organized and better stocked than Alice’s. Every single room was tidied to perfection and their bathroom was the ultimate spot of relaxation with it’s own hot tub.

Alice’s part on the other hand was dusty, uncared for, and unless Tasha hired a maid, very dirty.

However, Tina’s cleaning obsession was soon forgotten when Bette closed their bedroom door behind them and shrugged off her cami jacket leaving her in a dark green tight T shirt tucked into her cami pants.

Tina became desperate almost instantly. She lunged at Bette’s pants desperately clawing at her military issue belt buckle.

Bette’s breathing became labored as she lifted Tina’s shirt and tugged it off of her. That’s when the clawing began. Both women desperately tugged each other’s clothes off tumbling towards the bed anxiously.

They fell onto the mattress with Bette on top moaning. Tina instantly moved her lips down to Bette’s throat, kissing and licking the sensitive flesh as Bette moaned and traced her hand down Tina’s sides.

"God I’ve missed you," Bette whispered capturing Tina’s lips with her own so passionately Tina’s back arched off the bed. Bette’s hand slipped in between them and her finger pressed firmly against Tina’s hard clit.

"Ohhh God Bette, I need you so much!" Tina breathed moving her own hand to Bette’s center.

In one movement Bette slipped her fingers inside of Tina and Tina let out a passionate cry. Tina mimicked her wife’s actions and Bette let out a groan.
Bette started pumping her fingers into her wife and impaling herself with the blonde’s fingers on the way down hard. Their groans and pants filled the room. They came together with a long scream.