Swiping through her fold one stroke up to her stomach, I rotate and apply some pressure on her lower abdomen then resume my hand to her lower lips. She is ready… her moist coat all over her lips and upper part of her inner thighs. My middle finger slide into her folds when I apply a little bit more pressure, stroking it up and down, teasing her clit, Bette is trying hard to keep her moan and body from jerking immensely. While I concentrate hard on sliding my finger into her… as this is my first time with a woman.

When my finger found the right spot, it slides smoothly into her… I stroke on her inner walls in hope to get her open up more. Then I slide in another one to start a rhythm which is followed by Bette’s hips movement.

Stroking and brushing her front wall, her walls start to grip my fingers. Her body tense and her hips buck up, my heart pounds harder, sweats forming… sliding down my forehead and spine… causing my skin to flame… “Tee…” she let out a groan alike release, she squirm… it feels like I’ve just hit the peak as well… I stop the pumping, my breathing starts to slow down, my senses gather around my fingers idling in her… warm, wet, her walls cramping gently on them.

I guess I’ve zoned out from feeling and reliving the feelings and experience that I just had with her.

Bette

Making love to someone you love so deeply is so different. Everything seems so gentle. All the actions and reactions are… let’s just say as if I’m born to do this with Tina.

After catching my breaths and regain my senses, I encircle my arms around Tina without opening my eyes. I chuckle a bit when I still feel her inside me, then I call her out…

“T…” when I get no response, I get worried and attempt to call her again… “T?” while brushing my hand on her damp back and trying to search for her facial expression to see what is wrong.

But she look far away. A fear struck me… fearing that she just found out this is not her ‘thing’.