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    Art of Love – Chpt 3

    “Oh, God, you look so sexy,” I said softly, reaching up with both hands to caress Helena’s breasts with my fingers. “I can feel your moisture on my skin.”

    I ran my thumbs over both of Helena’s nipples. She watched delight play across my face.

    “You’re enjoying yourself,” she observed.

    “Mmm-hmm,” I murmured.

    “Would you like to suck them?” Helena asked softly.

    I glanced quickly from her breasts to her face and smiled when our eyes met.

    “Yes,” I answered. “Would you enjoy that?” I teased.

    “Immensely,” she whispered, removing my hands from her breasts and entwining our fingers.

    She stretched out our arms as she leaned forward to kiss my lips. Our breasts pressed together. And our mouths meshed, emanating a melody of moans.

    Helena stretched out on top of me, and I rolled her over on her back gently.

    Propping myself up with my elbow, I gazed into her eyes and softly stroked her face with the back of my hand.

    “You’re quite a woman, Helena Peabody,” I smiled admiringly.

    “As are you, Bette Porter,” Helena returned the compliment.

    I dipped down to kiss her lips once again before beginning my descent to her luscious nipples. As I nibbled and licked her neck, Helena writhed beneath me in her pleasure.

    “Oh, God, Bette,” she breathed. “You make me feel so good.”

    Sliding down, I found Helena’s nipples with my mouth. I took one between my lips and sucked. Releasing it, I flicked it with my tongue and danced around her areola with its tip.

    Helena arched her back and placed her hands around the back of my head. I moved to the other breast and attended to the other nipple, sucking and licking and gently biting. With every moan I elicited from her, my pleasure increased. And feeling Helena’s nipples against my tongue was nothing less than pure bliss.

    I caressed her thighs with my fingertips and Helena spread her legs inviting my touch. As I massaged between her moist, sensitive folds, she fluttered and trembled, and began rocking against my hand.

    “Oh, fuck,” she whispered.

    When she became swollen, I asked her to bend her knees. Placing my head between her legs, I wrapped my arms around her thighs.

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    Comments

    1. Slightly akward moment for the dean. I would expect the Senator to have the presence of mind to keep her voice down in the conversation sure to ensue, but Helena sounds like she’s ready to go on a rampage. A catfight in the office would be BAD for Bette’s career. Perhaps Helena can reach back for some of that old world, old school breeding and quietly agree to a duel at dawn. Ladies, retract your claws!

    2. uh oh…somebody wants her a@@ kicked…zheese, that was soooo good. i don’t have enough adjectives to explain how much i love your writing. PLEASE post soon.

    3. Just discovered your work yesterday and I’ve spent the time catching up. It’s all absolutely fabulous! Thanks for the welcome distraction from chemistry research.

    4. I just love the SENATOR….her and Bette would be so HOT! LOL! Helena should be nervous if the senator is stopping by for a lunch break. The Senator is hot, rich & powerful…what more could a girl ask for? LOL! PPS.

    5. I wished Helena would have thought 1st instead of reacting; considering she and Bette JUST talked about this the night before. Helena, remain cool & let your girl handle this one. PPS zheese!!

    6. uh oh……oh bette, run for cover!!! this may get very ugly very fast and queensbury rules don’t apply in america…..lol another great chapter zheese keep ’em comming!

    7. oooohhh excellent!! Looks like the senators needs her ass kicked peabosdy style! But i’m thinking it probably isn’t the right time or place. Fantastic update Z, can’t wait for the next one!!

    8. Uh Oh- did somebody say girlfight….LOL. Bette is in a bind now. Helena forced the whole story about Barbara from Bette and now here the other woman is standing in her gf’s office, pretty much hitting on her. I have a feeling Helena is about to mark her territory. And zheese- anytime you want to write a nice little bedtie story like this one you go right ahead (wink, wink)

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