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    Chapter 46 – Strike Two

    My hands had been gripping the wooden arms of my chair, but as the desirous smirk took over my face, I slipped my left hand across her right hip and down the curve of her right ass cheek. My right hand stopped her left hand from traveling any further up my leg and made its own journey up her arm, over her shoulder, and to the back of her neck to pull her in for a searing kiss. A kiss I had been dying to give her since she first sat next to me.

    I noticed the wide-eyed expression on her face. She wasn’t expecting me to be so forceful. Once she felt my tongue penetrate the full, pink, fleshy gates into her warm mouth, I saw her eyes flutter shut. She welcomed the intrusion with a soft moan that made me tightened my pelvic bone, causing a slight twitch in my lower abdomen that I was sure she could feel from the proximity of her hand.

    She began kissing me back with a fire that told me she was just as turned on as I was. Another moan from deep in the back of her throat was elicited when I gently squeezed what I had in my left hand.  

    Forgetting that we were still in public, my right hand was slipping around to the front of her neck and down her heaving chest.

     Perhaps she remembered where we were because before I could lower my eager hand to her breast, she removed her own from my leg and grabbed it. She guided it down to her left hip. I pulled back from the kiss to relieve our panting for more oxygen. Looking into each other’s eyes, we identified the lust-filled desire for one another.

    “It depends on what you’re in the mood for, I guess.” I finally answered to her question. “Some of the seafood like oysters, clams, or a nice pink salmon is always appetizing. Or perhaps a simple vag-uh-vegetarian dish if you’re willing to forego the meat.” I blushed at my own Freudian slip. It was clearly not lost on the sexy blonde since she responded with that one raised eyebrow. Fuck.

    “Ahem,” A third party throat cleared, causing us both to let go of one another and turn in the direction of the sound. “Do you ladies need another menu? A fire extinguisher? Tickets to a drive-in movie, perhaps?”

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    Comments

    1. Hi MeLL,

      So good to see you had time to update!!!

      I hope you are enjoying your birthweekend!!!

      Bette & Tina, they are both so funny and naughty and yet interrupted before they lost control.

      I really enjoy the story!!!

    2. Happy Birthday MeLL! :-) All the best to you, enjoy another wonderful year in life.
      Thanks for posting in the middle of your celebrations.

      Nice insight to Bette’s thoughts again. A little thrown off course by Tina’s flirting and touching, eh Porter? ????
      Well, let’s start this bedroom tour!

    3. Happy birthday!!
      I hope this year will bring you some hot moments like Bette & Tina’s and some witty yet caring friends like Marina! 😉

      Thank you for posting, I really enjoyed this chapter!

      Edit: I made a mess! I wanted to rate this chapter five stars, but I’m reading from my iPhone and somehow I managed to rate it three stars. Forgive my clumsiness: I’ll make it up to you.

      • Thanks for the birthday wishes!

        I, too, hope to find some hot moments with a special someone. Seems unlikely when you’re still hung up on someone who doesn’t feel the same. There is light at the end of the tunnel though. And I have the witty, caring friends down for sure!

        Don’t worry about the rating. I don’t pay much attention to those anyway.

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