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    Bette — Plan B; Pt. 62

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

     

    The discussion starts with a kiss. Light. Tentative. Then deeper. Probing.

     

    I so want to take her as I had so many times, my body ready from the memories, and now growing more excited by the actual touch.

     

    As she takes off her jacket, I put my hands to her shoulders to lend a hand, pushing the garment back. My hands trace down her body, exploring her *****. I feel her breath catch as I trace over her hardened nipples with my thumbs, feeling the fabric of her shirt over the contour of their form.

     

    Tears rise in my eyes, the joy of this acceptance. She wipes the tracks before kissing me again. This time she moves so that she is laying on top of me.

     

    As we continue to kiss, I feel a hand under my shirt, pushing it up, exposing my stomach.

     

    My movements have grown bolder, following her lead. As she is pushing up my shirt, I’m similarly working my hands under her skirt. Realizing that all I’m feeling is pantyhose, I find the button at the back and work down the zipper. Now I can attack the offending garments from the proper approach.

     

    “Bette,” she whispers.

     

    I stop. Have I gone too far? Have I taken too much control.

     

    She is again gazing at me. I move my hands up over my head, a form of surrender. From this position she works to remove my shirt. In moments her mouth is to my *****. I feel each nip, each suck, down to my core. My hips start to press up against her.

     

    Our bodies work from memory. Small moments are awkward, mostly from the attempts at removing clothing without breaking contact. But so much is familiar.

     

    With the exception of Tina taking the lead. While it was something that she would do on occasion, it was far more often that I initiated intimacy, and ensured that she was sated, or that we came together.

     

    Now I am clearly under Tina’s bidding. How appropriate, as I feel I am also under her spell.

     

    How did I live for so long without this? I realized not long after we separated that any woman that I was with was just a body, just release. I’m sure my friends would find it amazing how often I wasn’t having *****, by choice, not because limited partners were lacking.

     

    But no other woman was this, was Tina.

     

    Tina.

     

    I let my eyes close and lose myself. giving over to her.

     

    For the first time in years, I did not lose this feeling upon waking.

     

    I feel satisfied. Moreover, I feel love.

     

    (tbc)

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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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