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Chapter 4 – Doin’ it in the Walk-In
“This is fucking ridiculous.”
Steady Tina now returned while Bette fretted. After seeing the doubt in Bette’s eyes earlier, Tina knew that it wouldn’t take much for Bette to have a full blown panic attack. If that happened, they would probably have to cancel the ceremony.
“Ok, look. We are going to get out of here but before we do we need to establish a new rule. We need to put our relationship first and be our whole selves 100% of the time.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
“Like 100%?”
“You have to trust that those peaceful calm parts of you will still be…”
“Alice! Alice! Call Tasha right now and get us the fuck out of here because I am going to marry the love of my life today if it is the last fucking thing I do!”
Tina jumped in circles behind Bette, thrilled to see the fuck around and find out side of Bette Porter return in little glimpses.
“Better?” Bette immediately felt lighter.
“Yea. Yea, that’s it.” Tina pulled Bette into her, deepening each kiss. “Baby? I can’t wait until later. I need you right now.”
“Tina,” Bette laughed. “Here?”
“Yes here.” Tina started to undo the belt on Bette’s pants. “I’ve wanted you all morning. And we clearly have time.”
She started kissing her again moving her lips to Bette’s neck, Bette stretching to give Tina’s hungry mouth more to nibble. Tina ran her tongue under Bette’s jaw, up to her ear, gently sucking the lobe. The brisk air accentuated the smell of Bette’s shampoo and the taste of sandalwood on Tina’s tongue.
“Mmm baby, you smell so good.”
Tina slipped her hand in Bette’s pants and smiled up at the brunette. “Well it sure feels like you want me to, too.”
“Mmmm, T. Really, when don’t I?” Bette taunted while Tina’s fingers teased over her soaked thong.
Tina started to undo the top buttons of Bette’s blouse with her other hand, letting her tongue slither down the mocha chest twirling it at the top of Bette’s cleavage.
“T, what if someone sees us?”
Tina put one palm against Bette’s flat stomach, the other still between Bette’s legs, and steered her towards the corner. “Now, can you see the window in the door?”
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Wow, jeez, that was a incredible chapter, Tina’s way of reassuring Bette was so hot.
Thanks! :)
Well, they are certainly making some memories of the wedding day. They certain have a huge sex drive for two ladies over 50. Thanks for the chapter and continuing your story…
Thanks! And of course they do! It’s Bette and Tina! :)
Really enjoyed the trip down memory lane with Tibette in the dance contest. Had thought some of the same things as they danced amid U have been the 1st to let the imagination explode.
And being stuck in the freezer???? Those two would absolutely have been doing it in the freezer!! HeHeHE.
Their creative shared passion for sex, loving/fckng each other would still be at maximum NO matter the age. In fact even better bc they really trusted each other in expressing the inner soul & body.
Thanks! I’m glad you enjoyed it :)
Thanks! I completely agree :)
This would have been the perfect scene!! I love how you both made them so verbally open to each other even about their desires.
Thank you! :)
Daaammmmnn that was a hot chapter! Thank you!!!!!
Thanks ;)