Tina now naked except for her underwear lay on top of Bette as they continued their kiss, languidly. This didn’t last long as Bette’s roaming hands returned to Tina’s ass, this time slipping both her middle fingers into the sides of Tina’s panties. Teasing her already wet lover, whose wetness she felt through her own slacks.

From their foreplay they both knew they were not going to make it to the bed. Tina felt like a teenager who was meant to do homework with a study buddy who was more keen on getting into her panties more than study.  Bette slipped a finger into Tina’s pussy and felt the moist warmth emanating from the blonde.

“Oh my fuck, baby…..” Bette couldn’t play this anymore. She roughly pulled Tina’s panties aside and slid two fingers into her lovers wet and velvety pussy. Immediately Tina’s walls squeezed her fingers in a vice grip.

Tina started a slow rhythm, riding Bette’s fingers, occasionally she’d raise herself on her hands, besides Bette head. Looking into her lovers lust filled eyes, she bounced up and down, then fell onto Bette’s chest and continued writhing on her.

After what felt like an eternity, they both came hard. Bette couldn’t believe that Tina could still do this to her. Just making love to Tina was enough to bring Bette to orgasm, the feel, taste, the sight and smell of Tina is all she needed. Still with Tina on her, she cuddled her lovers shaking body and listened to her breathing slow.

Tina slid aside and off Bette, to lie next to her and look her in the eyes.

“I’m happy we are not teenagers, or else our parents would constantly bust us.” Tina finally spoke.

“Hmmmm I don’t think we would have managed together as teens, I wouldn’t of accomplished anything with a distraction like you in my life.” Bette gently kissed Tina’s forehead and watched her lovers smiling the smile of contentment and satisfaction.

“You love me.” Tina finally stated. “I love you.” She ended this declaration with a smile.

Their bliss was broken by Bette’s cell phone ringing somewhere.  She ignored it, hoping whoever was calling would leave a message. However, her phone rang again, and after the third time, she had to find it and answer it.

“Well, well, well.” The voice of the restricted number said.

“Hello,” Bette said with a frown developing on her brow.

“Darling, it’s me. Cassy,” the person said.

Bette’s jaw dropped and she looked at Tina and then looked away, feeling caught in the middle of something she didn’t even know what.

“Cassy,” is all Bette managed.

“I’ll be in the states as of tomorrow.  I want to catch up and do as we did, old times.” Cassy encouraged.

“Hmmmmm, yeah. Uhhmmm sounds like a plan.” Bette answered, still puzzled as to where Cassy got her number from and why she was returning to the states. Where was she.

“I know, I know. I will tell you everything once I see you.” Cassy told the confused sounding Bette. “Get your sexy self ready Porter, this girl is coming home.” Cassy excitedly told Bette.

“Ok, tomorrow then. See you Cassy.” Bette ended the call and looked quizzically at her cellphone. She could feel Tina’s eyes on her and the one sided confused conversation had alerted her to something that she knew she wasn’t going to like.

“Cassy?,” Tina questioned.

“Where do I start?” Bette questioned as she walked over to Tina.