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    Dear Diary- 6

    I stood there in my bra and panties feeling fully exposed, Bette stepped closer to me, brushed her hand one my cheeks wiping away the tears that I was unaware that were falling.  “I love you my T.”

    She stepped closer in and gave me a full body hug, every part of us touching from our toes to our joined foreheads.

    “Are you really sure T?  If you’re not ready,” she whispered.

    I reached up and unhooked her bra while looking into her eyes.  Then reached behind my back and unhooked my own.

    Bette took a couple of steps backward while still holding onto me and soon we were falling, me on top of her onto her bed.  She brushed my hair from my eyes and all I saw from hers was love.  Then we were kissing first gently like our first kissed and then it quickly escalated to a fury of kissing.

    She rolled me over, looked down at me as if for permission and brought her hand to my breast.  At first touch I heard a moan that I couldn’t tell if it came from me or her until I opened my eyes to her smile and the sound of her voice, “Like that T?”

    “Mmm hmm.”

    So she continued, massaging my breast, bringing her other hand to my other breast and massaging both of them.  Her hand slowly moved down my body past my abdomen and found its goal beneath my panties.  At her first touch I cried out in pleasure, it was like nothing I had ever felt before and I arched my back rising my hips up to have her touch more of me.  I could feel her hand on my hairs and moving downward, it was a feeling of pure ecstasy to moment I felt her hand moving though my hairs and to my folds.  Her finger gently brushed against my clit and I cried out, “Bette”.

    As she moved her hand around on my folds the feelings of pure ecstasy increased and I knew at that point we were meant to be.  Never before in my life had I ever felt like this with someone during sex.

    She moved and rested her hand to my opening and said “T, open your eyes.”  So I did and as I laid there with my eyes looking deep into her dark pools she entered me and started moving gently in and out.  It was like heaven, it was like we were one.

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