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    Bette — Plan B; Pt. 62

    Story written on September 5, 2005 by pseud.
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    Tina’s homecoming.

    I knew I was somewhere between awake and asleep; the awake part of me having sufficient faculty for that determination. Even so, I was not ready to leave this nap. I wanted to remain in the dream state. Not that I remembered full dreams, but I did remember images. Beautiful images.

     

    Tina.

     

    Tina in this bed. Tina and I together, making love.

     

    My skin tingled in the memory. My fingers, dancing across soft skin, feeling the weight of firm *****. The smells, the tastes. My mouth upon hers. My mouth, searching her body, exploring her wetness. All of Tina, laid open before me, offered to me.

     

    All that I dashed away. Twice.

     

    Yet here I am in our bed.

     

    In my dreams, I can have these times again. Beautiful memories. Upon waking, heartbreaking and unsatisfying.

     

    But I am not yet to that time. Now it is still time to savor the remembered warmth.

     

    I feel a touch as if her hand on my forehead.

     

    Slowly, as I return to reality, I know it’s not a dream. It’s Tina, and she’s here, her hand lightly pushing back my hair, touching my skin.

     

    I move to sit, but her hand against my shoulder keeps me in place, and presses me back onto the bed.

     

    We are together in silence. I’m afraid of my voice, afraid that I would awake to find that this really is a dream.

     

    But it’s not. It’s Tina, and she’s here, gazing at me.

     

    So I wait. Taking the time to study her face. Noting the fine lines that give her character, that show her strength, not her age.

     

    Her hand as moved lower, fingertips brushing my cheek, across my lips. My own hand has found her leg. I stroke the outside of her thigh, teasing my thumb under the lower edge of her skirt.

     

    She’s dressed in a suit, probably from meetings before traveling. In my yoga pants and t-shirt, I feel underdressed in comparison. But with her gaze, I feel overdressed.

     

    And aside from my one wandering hand, I wait. Wait for her to make the first move. I’ve brought this new chaos into her life. She needs to tell me that it’s ok, that I may stay.

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    4. I spent hours yesterday reading all the posts under this title and LOVED the story. I read a lot but never really comment but I had to comment on this because it is so well written. Don’t leave us hanging too long – I looked for an update all day today!

    6. I had one to many drinks
      ended up at the embassy
      with B&T in this nice king
      it was a one night extravaganza
      P, 2 in a day, it’s time to bust out with the white girl dance the running man! lol

    9. oh i hope she is not dreaming…. and if she is not dreaming…i hope jess does not walk in… love your story… post a little or a lot…. we will read…

    10. Way, way, WAY better than nothing. Very sweet; and Thanks for not making it a dream.

      Maybe this will wake Bette up that she needs to be around Tina.

      Thanks for posting. Will continue to send bon-bons!

    16. Jess is in a stage of being a child and a young adult. She has always been her Moms baby. Now Bette is in the picture and that is pure jealousies. Glad Tina made it home and wants Bette so much, Post soon thanks

    18. Pseud sweety where have you been? I’ve been out looking for this story and no luck. Hope nothing too serious pulled you away from us but I’m extremely glad that you’re back. Please, I’m begging that we get some resolution between either TnB or BnJ…I think once one relationship dynamic has fallen into place, the other will take it’s queue.

    19. Pseud,let me first start off by saying how glad I am that your back. I took a chance as I always do checking to see if you had posted and happy day their it was, not one but two. So glad your back, hopefully life has set you back too much. Great as always, will take a short one, in lieu of none. It appeared that this post was not a dream, I’m hoping it wasn’t. No pressure post when you can.

    22. Pseud, I absolutely LOVE your story!! I catched up with the whole story from chapter 1 last night (went to bed at 03.00AM so my colleagues faced a zombie this morning :-)) and just came to this chapter. It’s so funny and heartbreaking at the same time, just love it. Please post soon!

    24. A short post or nothing at all, you say? Any post, regardless of the length is my preference.

      The delicate balance between dreams and reality and the fear of discovering the difference was nicely played out.

      The need to make a statement was evident on both their parts. A taking and relinquishing of control in order to move on. Sweet, touching and slightly fearful.

      Now, was that a dream afterall? I guess your next post will tell.

    28. thanks for returning. just one request: do let us wait that long anymore. i think i will die if you keep us waiting too long. nice picturing of the characters. love the soft bette.

    30. That was … just beautiful. I don’t even have words this morning. (The world breathes a sigh of relief…) Thanks for coming back with this story.

    31. Be still my heart…….its not a dream. Wonderful update P……and like Tech, where’s the brat? With any luck, she wont come in before Bette screams Tina’s name…..or moans it softly since there’s a child in the house! *_*

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