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Classical Repertoire…. Chap 39
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Previously:-
As Bette lay there, holding Tina in her arms, she replayed the events of the last couple of nights over again in her mind and almost pinched herself to make sure it wasn’t a dream. She wanted to commit every last detail to memory, from the way Tina looked and smelled to the feel of the feather and silk. The night Tina proposed could not have been more perfect if all the god’s in the world had come together to organize it, in fact it wasn’t the night that was perfect, it was Tina. Bette felt as though she had found the only thing she had ever needed or wanted in life and that was Tina. Watching the beautiful and amazing woman sleeping in her arms, a single tear of joy and unbridled love silently fell down Bette’s cheek as she unconsciously tightened her embrace.
As if some unknown power were watching over the two women, Tina somehow knew that Bette needed her and the groggy blonde slowly lifted her head and gazed at the woman she loved unconditionally.
“Good morning babe”
“Morning T. did you sleep well?”
“Always.” And those were almost the last coherent words uttered as Tina leaned in to capture Bette’s lips in a passionate kiss. The sheet slipping away from her body as she moved to straddle Bette, needing, wanting to show Bette how much she loved her. how much she needed her.
Trailing her fingers lightly up Bette’s taut stomach, up the middle of her chest and delicately around her neck, Tina pulled Bette in closer for deep kiss. Moving her thigh in between Bette’s she moved to trail her tongue along Bette’s ear as she whispered.
“You know what I enjoy most about going to sleep baby?”
“Huh?………. Umm no T, what’s that?” Bette said in a barely audible voice
“The wake up call” Tina said as she started nuzzling softly on Bette’s neck
“Hmmm don’t you mean the booty call T?” Bette said as she suddenly began tickling the blonde, trying to get the upper hand
“That’s just an added bonus of waking up next to you. I just can’t help myself” Tina said, winking at Bette as she struggled to get the brunette to stop tickling her
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Well. . .I, uh, (whew!) certainly think you should continue. You don’t seem “rusty” to me. Looking forward to an update.
That is the only way to wake up in the morning. Hot,awesommee thanks
You don’t seem rusty to me either. That was Hot!
You don’t seem too rusty to me darlin’. Please continue soon. =)
Nix: Definitely no cobwebs! Nice to see this story again. You definitely have not lost your touch writing love scenes. WOW!
Comments? Suggestions??? Are you just searching for a compliment? (Just kidding!) I don’t think this could have been done any better. Excellent writing! More please…
Fantastic… keep going :o)
If this is you rusty….I will definitely pass out or worse onces you’re back in the rhythm again LMAO…..This is so great and hot, but way to short, but it’s okay because it’s so good to have you back :o)) Please keep posting – I’m addicted….have a great weekend :o))
hmm ya hot..and u better continue!! :-)
looks like i wasn’t the only one locked in the asylum…welcome back nice job…now where’s my buddy tori at?
hottttttttttttttttttt keep going
That was very nice and post soon please.