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Bisous; #11
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She wasn’t kissing me because she paid me, but because she wanted to.
No masks, no brown envelopes. Just pure unadulterated attraction. And it felt amazing.
I admitted from the first day we met that she was beautiful.
And she was.
A beautiful distraction from the real object of my affection anyway.
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Tasha’s kisses were warm and inviting; she opened her lips and gently slid her tongue into mouth. I held onto her tightly, her taut physic pressed against me. As we both came up for air, breathless from the kiss, she looked at me and gave me a cheeky grin.
“Shall we go inside?” she asked.
I smiled as we walked into my apartment.
The moment the front door slammed shut, every ounce of hidden attraction exploded. She threw me against the wall, throwing off my jacket and making quick work of the buttons on the front of my blouse. I carelessly pulled off her skirt, exposing her firm thighs and long legs. She yanked off the pants I had been wearing and as I pulled her closer to me, I could feel her wetness against my thighs. We kissed, each kissed filled with more yearning and longing than the last.
We collapsed onto the floor as we were making our way towards my bed, the feeling of the soft fur against my back and the warmth of her body on top of me made me want her even more. Each sensation was magnified and intensified. I swiftly unhooked her bra, my hand cupping her breast as I moved down and suckled at one of them; my other hand pushed down her knickers, as I used my fingers to play her like an ivory piano, finding the sensitive spot on her clit that made her moan into my neck. I held her close to me as she spread my legs around me, my fingers pressing against that spot…that spot…
“Oh gawd, Helena,” she cried out as my movements quickened. Then, in one fluid motion, keeping my thumb in steady circles on her clit, I found my way inside her. Moving in and out as she clung on tightly to me.
Her lips found mine, and I looked deeply into her eyes, “I’m so close…don’t…stop…” she said as I moved faster, and faster, and…
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He-larious…my my my how competitive…anxiously anticipating the update…
Who is up for a broken heart? ya know Helena and Tasha could make a wonderful pair if they would just let it happen. Thank you, Mdw
Tina should be running for the doors after that display. Can’t wait to see how the rest of dinner goes. Not really feeling that Bette is jealous. Just annoyed with Helena for trying to embarass her. PPS. I really love this story
BTW I can understand about the frequent checking of the comments….Now when Helena finally has her orgasm. I think the neighbors will this another earthquake has hit because she will leave herself vulnerable for Bette.
Ok..first thing is first..You have such a beautiful style of writing…I absolutely adore it and don’t worry..Im just as “passionate” as you..thank God for modern technology..I would be so lost…but thats what inspires us to continue writing..and for the complete love for the ladies and writing of course…Ok so my comment was a bit to long..but great story…interesting pairings I must say but you make it work so well!!PPS
Hello My Beautiful Dragonfly… ok… I’m back… I’m sorry I left in such a jealous rampage will you ever forgive me… please please please forgive me… PPPPPPLLLLLLLLLLLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSEEEEEEEEEEEEEE… I will write and write and write… just please forgive me… :(, hugs, JC (Latin Nephew to those Salsa Angels)
Hello My Beautiful Dragonfly… hehe… you said you incessantly refresh your iphone so I was just seeing how incessant you were LMAO… as for the story… I love love love how you are handling Helena and Bette to jealous lovers who can’t see past their own noses to realize that the other shares in this love with them, I love how Tasha is helping Helena to maintain some disposition… I’m thinking that the ‘blond bimbo’ is going to be the other way around… she is going to put up a fight… hehe… let the cat fights begin… oh and that beginning was tender… passionate… and HOT… love and hugs, JC (Latin Nephew to those Salsa Angels)
Hello My Beautiful Dragonfly… “Have you had one of those days when your writing feels a bit “off”? I think today is one of those days for me. ):” ummm yeah… and if you even remotely see this as being an ‘off’ day then I quit… yep thats me packing my bags and handing my keys to the right to weave words… pfffttt… your ‘off’ day is better then my most definite ‘ON’ day… pffttt… I’ll go back and just immerse myself in your incredible words until the next chappy ok… love and hugs, JC (Latin Nephew to those Salsa Angels)
Hello My Beautiful Dragonfly… Thank you so much for forgiving me… I am going to start writing immediately… is there any special requests you might have… hmmmm… any and its yours a special gift for you… just say the word and poof it will appear… love and hugs, JC (Latin Nephew to those Salsa Angels)
Excellent update! I think Helena isn’t the only one with a little jealousy streak going on. Now we know that Tasha is an observer. But what about Tina? Didn’t she think that her girlfriend was acting a little strange?
Well, well, well, it seems that Bette isn’t as immune to Helena as she probably thought. Seeing her ‘best friend’ with a possible suitor is not going down too well for my girl. LOL! I like that Tasha is there to be a friend to Helena and help her get through this. She offers an objective POV for Helena, who, I have to say, can’t see the trees for the woods. Ok… let the games begin! I am staying for the ride. This is just getting better and better. PPS!
oh, and btw, the story is coming soon…i haven’t posted it and i’m just now finishing it up
i love this competition between Bette and Helena its so catty, but in that good way…helena doesn’t like what she sees and clearly bette doesn’t either…i say helena reaches over the table, punches tina square in the face and leaves with Bette…or maybe something less violent lol j/k….pps