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    Bette’s Dilemma- The Sweet Taste of Success

    Unconsciously Tina began biting on her lower lip as her fingers inched their way toward the zipper of Bette’s pants. Still shaking from her response to Tina’s touch Bette managed to hoarsely whisper, "T, what are you doing?" The hoarse sultry tones of Bette’s question only served to intensify Tina’s need. When her fingers had curled around the zipper’s clasp she responded, "I think my intentions should be fairly evident at this point Ms Porter." The fact they were in a very public place made every minute motion of Tina’s fingers send shocks of pleasure vibrate up Bette’s leg to her rapidly moistening centre.

    "Umm yes I would say that your intentions are.. fairly clear but umm we have to pick Angelica up from the sitter’s soon and if you haven’t happened to notice we’re not exactly alone T."

    Seductively Tina leaned in toward her giving Bette a tantalizing view of a lacy bra and the ample curve of her breasts. As Tina’s breath caressed her ear Bette heard its uneven pace as she spoke.

    “Perhaps but we don’t have to get Angel for another hour and right now you’re the only person I see Bette, the only person that matters and I need you, I want you, I want to be inside of you" was Tina’s response as she moved the zipper to its base and hooked a finger into the elastic of Bette’s thong.

    Desperately Bette tried to keep her equilibrium, "Here? Tina I can’t… someone might see us!" The last words of her protest were muffled by a cry of pleasure as Tina’s circling fingers found their destination.

    " O God Tina, oh my fucking God" Gripping the steering wheel Bette surrendered to her desire, to her lover as her hips began to move in time to the fury of Tina’s fingers. Tina feeling the last of Bette’s resistance wash away, brought her lips to Bette’s in a kiss that was met with matching ferocity. Continuing her rhythm Tina felt her own release become more inevitable with every passing moment as Bette opened and closed around her with every stroke. Tina’s words were barely audible to Bette, her head nestled in the hollow of Bette’s neck, "Bette baby you’re so wet so close, please come for me, please baby". Bette’s world expanded and shattered as her body answered Tina’s plea. An answering cry of fulfillment and release filled the car as Tina allowed herself to join Bette.

    For several minutes they remained lost in the timelessness that exists only for lovers, celebrating their recent victory, sharing their love, themselves. Slowly, the world began to refocus. It was a sense of being watched that pulled Bette back sharply from where they had gone. Ever so slowly she raised her head, suddenly aware once more where they were. A couple walking near the far left of the parking lot caught her embarrassed expression as they smile slyly and continued toward a SUV.

    Her voice quivering slightly with a renewed sense of embarrassment Bette spoke, “O my God T. Those people saw us!" Raising her head from where it rested against Bette’s chest Tina looked up into the deep brown eyes that looked down, "Do you care?" Bette was surprised as she heard herself answering, "No, no, I don’t.” Sitting up Tina kissed Bette’s forehead as she answered, "Neither do I".

    Bette brushed the damp curls from Tina’s eyes and kissed her gently on the nose as she continued, “But I think we need to leave now. Angel will be waiting."

    (Playfully pinching Tina’s breast Bette added) "And I have a couple of unfinished things to attend to at home."

    Pulling her clothes back into some semblance of order and returning to the passenger seat Tina found herself bewildered by Bette’s comment. She hadn’t forgotten the envelop that sat between their seats and she expected that Bette would open it as soon as they got home but what was the second thing Bette was referring to?

    "A couple of things? What things?"

    Smiling as she turned the key in the ignition and began to back out from their parking spot Bette responded as nonchalantly as she could, "A manila envelop and a certain captivating blond who thinks that she is going to get away from me showing her how much I love her."

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    Comments

    1. What an amazing way to show the one woman you love with all of your heart how happy she has made you. A little to public for Bette but it sure was worth it in the end.

    2. You are such a tease, I am thoroughly enjoying this story! Tina taking Bette was H-O-T! I am still curious what is in that envelop, but I think Bette may have to get her some Tina lovin’ before we get to see. :)

    3. Way to go, Leesa67! Your story has kept the AMAZING path that gets anyone’s attention. Bring the outcome of this fantastic creation of yours! It’s been a pleasure, for us, to take the tour where you are leading us! It’s just… magnificent. Thanks. Sincerely, Lucero & Marsha – Your fans from Mexico City

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