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Change – Chapter Two
In the middle of the cantine where everybody could see us. Yeah right, Porter. I sighed and dropped my head back. Even if I had kissed her, she would have pulled back for sure. Thinking I was a freak running away, being grossed out. My dad would find out and my life would be over. Completely.
I ended up typing a silly story about a blonde teacher and her brown-haired student falling in love and living happily ever after, having lots of sex in between. I deleted it the moment I had finished it, closed my computer down and decided to have an early night. I wouldn’t be able to concentrate on anything else anyway. It would be a wonder if I would be able to sleep.
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Tina felt the brunette’s hands sliding inside her bathrobe. She sucked in her breath as she felt those warm, soft hands on her ass, kneeding the cheek. She smiled as she looked up into those big, brown orbs. She was so capable of drowning in them. She tugged at the cord that kept Bette’s bathrobe together and opened it in one swift movement. She bit her lower lip and felt her breathing become heavier as Bette’s perfect round mounds were revealed. The brunette winked and slid her hands to the front of the blonde’s body. She let her left hand trail dangerously close to Tina’s inner tigh and then took her hand. She rubbed the palm of her hand, adding slight pressure.
All the while, her gaze was fixed upon Tina’s nipples. The pink nubs hardened under the appreciating look. Bette licked her lips and Tina was sure that she would lose it. She did. She grabbed Bette’s neck, bringing her head closer, locking their lips in a scorching kiss. As her tongue hungrily explored her lover’s mouth, she brought the brunette’s hand to her center, aching to be relieved.
“Not so fast, baby,” Bette whispered. She put her hands on Tina’s hips and moved them upwards, her thumbs touching her hardened nipples along the way. She rested her hands at Tina’s shoulders and slid the bathrobe off of her body. It fell to the ground. Bette’s eyes widened in desire. She lowered herself so that her head was level with Tina’s breasts and put the tip of her tongue out, barely touching the pink numb that stood erect.
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(42 votes, average: 4.29 out of 5)
Oh my god Genns, its like 11 o’clock and i need to get up tomorrow morning, i so did not need to have a cold showere before i go to bed.. but now i do.. grr. great chapter.. uhm.. more! Again, your not getting away with not finishing this one!
ditto noresistance i should be throwing some zzzzzz’s out but i logged on and there’s no way i couldn’t read this! Brilliant start to the story, i’m hooked already…going to bed now…with a smile! pps
its a good thing i am the last person at work at least in my area…i knew it was Tina having the dream
what does this mean? it means see ya tim,lol tina is gonna find a way to keep running into bette :)PPS
Wow, I really love this story. I know it’s really different, but that’s what’s so enticing. Bette being the shy one … hmm … lol. I love it! Can’t wait for more, and thanks for posting!
Love the story. Its very different. PPS
I love your way with words G, I mean you are brilliant, you know exactly what to write, and I always like to write comments telling the amazing writers like yourself how they made me feel that’s why I tend to write long comments and I am glad that you like them, and “I would have kicked a puppy to be one of them for just one day” was so cute, I couldn’t shake the image out of my head. I love the real life like when you write your stories, it’s so attractive, it really makes me live with you inside that story, for me when I read for you I step inside that world and live those events and emotions with the characters, it’s a feeling of connection that I adore, not to mention it’s a beautiful period in one’s life, everything is happening to you and you find out who you are or what you are not. And I want to tell Tina something, I think it means that you have to work on bringing the two of you together, and sneaking is the best way it can happen at the time being, I find it so exciting when it’s hidden from everyone. G you are a great writer and I am so addicted to your stories, I haven’t read all of them but I am on my way there, you know there are so much to read, sometimes it’s hard to catch up with work and life interfering. Thanks a bunch my friend, I honestly can’t wait till I see you post again.Take CareLove