Bette:  But being a woman caused you to hesitate.

Tina: Being a woman was a huge influence on who you were and are. I don’t think I would have fallen in love with you if you hadn’t been. Bette, don’t you know that the only person you can be is you. Nothing else would fit. Nothing else would make you happy and nothing else would make me happy either. For I fell in love with Elizabeth Maxine Porter… the woman, the child of Melvin and Maxine Porter. I’m still in love with Bette Porter. The most unique, gorgeous, sweet, loving woman I have ever known or ever will know.  You may not be a perfect human being, but you are so perfect for me.

Bette’s eyes were watering and she leaned forward and kissed Tina.

Bette: You are so perfect for me as well. I wish I could say I knew it instantly. But I didn’t. I knew you were different from anyone else I had ever met. But when I found myself deciding that I shouldn’t put the bums rush on you and just hustle you into bed, I knew you meant more to me than just sex. You were special. And the more I hung out with you, the more I adored you. The more I wanted you. Kiss me, Tina. Kiss me

They kissed and kissed some more. Their passion building and the hands drifting down their bodies to the more sensitive areas. Bette rolled over on top of Tina and kissed and licked her face, her neck, her chest. Tina was moaning as she felt Bette kiss her chest and kneed her breast.

Tina: Oh, Bette, I love you so much. Touch me please… just touch my pussy. I want you in me Bette. Just fuck me… please.

Bette: Ummm… I intend to do just that my lovely. Oh, how beautiful you are. The woman of my dreams.

Bette began to allow her hands to wander down Tina’s torso. She landed in her muff and began to play in the soft curly hair. Tina was thrusting her hips to Bette’s hand to encourage her to move on to her core. Bette giggled at Tina’s frustration and moved into the folds of her labia and rub light circles around the clit. Bette was watching the expressions of Tina’s face. Tina’s face was full of pleasure as she opened her eyes to see Bette staring at her. Bette moved to kiss her and to assure her that she was still being attentive. She then moved to massage Tina’s core and enter her as she requested. Tina’s gasp and hip response told Bette that this was what she wanted.

Bette: You are really wet sweetheart. Do you want me to slow down?

Tina: Oh, no… no… Make me cum Bette. I need it now… if you don’t I will…

Bette: Well, can’t have that can we… okay here we go…. Oh, you feel SOOO good.

Tina: Deeper…. faster… oh, so good…. Uhm, Uhm… Hun….  Beeeeetteee…….

The orgasm had rolled from her core and ripped through her abdomen and through to her extremities. Her legs were stiff and her toes had curled. She was close to ripping the pillows with her balled clutching fist. Bette massaged gently to prolong the orgasm and then spread her legs and went in for her reward. Tina’s wetness was irresistible and Bette wanted to smell and taste Tina’s essence. While cleaning Tina up, Tina was brought to arousal again. Bette heard her lightly moaning as she licked her clit. Bette decided to go ahead and give her the second orgasm. This one was not as big as the first one, but it effective in making Tina completely incapacitated as far as muscle function. Bette then went to Tina and kissed her and held her as she was lightly crying.

Bette: T… you have made me so happy. I love you so much… Now rest my sweetheart. Rest…

Tina: Oh Bette… I love you too. No more please, not for me… I want to love you too… just need to recover….

Tina fell asleep. Bette grinned and wiped the whisp of hair from her own face. She then pulled the sheet over Tina to keep her from chilling. Bette then laid her head over Tina’s shoulder and put her nose in her hair. Tina then turned on her side and snuggled into Bette’s neck. Bette then rubbed Tina’s head lightly and then drifted to sleep.