At the door Catherine stops and says. “Tina I know that right now it seems as if your dad is against you, but give him time. He will come around.” She pulled Tina in again for another hug and this time she whispered for Tina’s ear only. “Your Bette is very impressive, I like her Tina. I think she can hold her own in a room with your dad. I think she could charm the pants off of him if she choose to.”

“I think so too ,mom,” Tina answers with a smile. “Or she can make him mad as hell.”

****

“See, Tee, I told you I was a very nice girl, even your mom thinks so.” Bette said as she ran her fingers up Tina’s leg. They were relaxing in the sofa by the window, with the sunlight peeping through.

“That’s because she has no idea what you are doing to her little girl.”Tina said on a gasp as she tried to concentrate on the wild things Bette’s fingers were doing to her thigh. Bette’s lips were on her neck and Tina’s head fell back as she welcomed the sucking motion of Bette’s lips. Bette lowered one strap of Tina’s shirt and bared her breast. “Do you have a thing against bra, or do you deliberately not wear one when we’re together to drive me insane?” Bette whispered as she pulled Tina’s nipple in her mouth.

Glad little cries escaped Tina’s lips until Bette took them again in a kiss. Her tongue entered Tina’s mouth and made love to it seductively. She lifted one of Tina’s thighs and propped it on hers to give her an easier access inside of Tina’s jeans. Her finger slipped inside the jeans and lightly touched Tina’s pubic hair. Tina’s belly quickened reflexively and she almost cried out. To trap the sound, Bette, covered her mouth with her own. Every fiber of her being was reacting to Bette’s touch.

Bette’s fingers separated the lips of Tina’s sex, one slipped inside her. With a flexing motion, she extended it fully before gradually retracting it again and again. Tina clutched at her while Bette continue to stroke her. She withdrew her finger and found the distended heart of Tina’s sexuality. Round and round she caressed the slippery nubbin. Tina was seized by a burst of climax. She fought it, but it washed through her like a powerful drug.

Bette eased off the sofa and pulled Tina’s jeans all the way down and rid her of her underwear. She removed the shirt then moved her hands over Tina’s breast. Her fingertips lingered on her nipples, and the sensations were so strong, Tina whimpered. Tina grabbed handfuls of Bette’s hair as Bette kissed her belly. The pleasure was so tremendous ,Tina thought she was hearing bells.

She murmured. “Bette? The doorbell.”

“Shh”. Bette gently blew on her delta of hair.

“Bette?”

Ignoring her mutterings, Bette scooped Tina’s hips in her hands and lifted her against her open mouth. Her tongue investigated Tina’s hot ,wet center. She flicked it lazily, delved deeply and nuzzled it affectionately, then she kissed Tina intently, as though sucking the nectar from a piece of luscious fruit. With the tip of her tongue she awakened that tiny seed of femininity. The pleasure built until it was unbearable.

“Bette?,someone is ringing the b….”

Tina heard a key in the lock

Bette knelt between Tina’s thighs,two fingers inserted

She heard Tina groan

Then the opening of the door.

Then the voice. “Bette?, are you home?”

The voice brought Bette back to reality. She jumped up

“Jesus,fucking Christ,that’s Kelly… I’m gonna fucking kill her…remind me to take my keys from her?…fuck Tee you’re naked…”

“Bette? The voice was coming closer.

Tina was lying there not looking one bit embarrassed. Just mad

“Tee? Aren’t you gonna cover up yourself?”

“Nope”

“You’re not embarrassed?”

“Nope, she’s the one barging in . I’m mad as hell. I was just about to come.”

“ Well! Miss Kennard,who would have thought you were such a freak?” Bette said as she threw the cushion at Tina’s head , laughing.

TBC