Tina: “OH GOD! OH GOD! You feel so good….UH UH….”

Bette feels Tina’s velvet walls tighten around her fingers. She knows Tina is about to *****. Slowly and without detection, Bette repositions her hand and gently slips her pinky finger into Tina’s *****. This is a new, yet strange sensation for Tina, but the pleasure it brings is too good to make her question the action. Bette pushes deeper inside and Tina feels herself let go.

Tina: “BEEEEETTTTTTEEEEE!!!! OOOOOOOHHHHHHH!!!!”

The intense waves of pleasure crash into Tina’s shore for what seems like eternity. Bette never stops, as Tina orgasms for close to a solid minute. Finally as the intensity subsides, Bette stands and kisses Tina.

Bette: “You okay?”

Tina: “Yeah, I”m just exhausted.”

Bette can see that Tina is thoroughly spent. She helps Tina off the bar.

Bette: “Do you think you can stand by yourself while I bathe you?”

Tina: “Yeah…”

Bette softly caresses Tina’s weak body with the soapy cloth. Then rinses her clean.

Bette: “ok you need to wash your hair now.”

Tina: “ok”

Tina has regained most of her strength and takes control of her own bathing so Bette can wash herself.

Tina’s curiosity gets the better of her as she lathers her hair, “You’ve never put your finger there before…..what made you do that?”

Bette: “Was it a problem? It proved quite effective….I think.”

Tina: “No…it wasn’t a problem, it was kind of strange at first, but it really gave me a feeling of…..fullness, I guess.”

Bette smiled, “Well, I’ve never tried it before because you’re usually so traditional in bed and I didn’t want to freak you out, but I thought you might like it seeing as how this is a night of first experiences.”

Tina: “It has definitely been that. I never knew my body could respond to another person like it has you tonight. You pleasure me beyond my wildest imagination.”

Bette kisses Tina: “I’m glad…..I want to be the person holding your hand when you think you might lose yourself.”

Tina: “You keep talking like that and we’ll never get out of the shower.”

Bette: “I know, Sorry, I’m just happy we share such intimate moments together.”

Tina: “Me too, I couldn’t imagine having this with anyone else in the world.”

They kiss each other lovingly until the water turns cold. Bette turns off the faucet and steps out, handing Tina a towel. As Tina wraps in the towel, the phone rings. They look at each other in confusion, then they look at the clock.

Bette: “It’s ***** 3 in the morning….who the ***** is calling here. I swear, if it’s one of the gang I’m going to kill them…they know better.”

The phone continues to ring.

Tina: “Baby, are you gonna answer it?”

Bette rushes to the phone and angrily answers, “Hello!”

A strange man’s voice replies, “Ms. Porter?”

Bette: “This is she.”

Man: “Um….Ms. Porter, I’m sorry to disturb you at this hour, but my name is Officer Steven Whitfield, with the LAPD. I regret to inform you, but your sister was involved in a car accident.”

Bette’s eyes widen with fear, “Kit?”

Officer Whitfield: “Yes ma’am.”

Bette tries to remain focused as her eyes fill with tears, “Wha….what happened.”

Officer Whitfield: “Ma’am, it appears that your sister was driving under the influence and at some point forfeited control of the vehicle. We haven’t been able to determine anything further because your sister remains unresponsive. You were listed as the emergency contact in her wallet. She is alive, but in critical condition. She’s in the ICU at Cedar Sinai Medical Center. Can you please come down to the hospital and fill out some paperwork?”

Bette:(tears falling down her cheeks), “Yes, Yes I’ll be there in….in 20 minutes.”

Officer Whitfiled: “OK, let the nurse at the nurses station know you are her next of kin and they will bring you up. I’ll be there waiting for you.”

Bette: “Thank you, officer.”

She hangs up the phone and turns to a concerned Tina.

Tina: “Baby, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?”

Bette breaks down, “Kit…..”

Tina: “Kit what?”

Bette (sobbing): “She had a wreck….she’s in critical condition.”

TBC>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>