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    Do you remember when… Chapter 12

     

    They now stood outside the Planet, knowing their friends would be inside waiting for them, Bette glanced to her watch, they were only thirty minutes late, she glanced at Tina and winked, she leaned over to steal a precious kiss before opening the door.

     

    "I love you in that underwear…"

     

    "It didn’t stay on that long…"

     

    "I love you out of that underwear too…"

     

    "Come on panther, all that exercise has made me hungry; it was hard work watching you run…" Tina quipped, her hand roaming across Bette’s bottom as they walked through the door.

     

    "Hey… over here…" Alice waved.

     

    Bette and Tina wound themselves through the busy Saturday morning clientele hand in hand, finally reaching the table with Alice, Shane and Dana patiently waiting for them.

     

    "You’re late Porter…" Alice moaned.

     

    "Alice, why don’t you ever say, ‘you’re late Kennard?’"

     

    "Because telling you that you’re late is so much more fun of course…!"

     

    "Al… fuck off!" Bette said with annoyance, laced with elements of humour as she winked at Tina.

     

    As they sat down at the table with their friends their hands remained joined, their chairs pulled close together, the shared looks, the shared knowing smiles of the reason they were late.

     

    "So… come on then, why were you late?" Alice leaned forward emphasising her questioning.

     

    Bette looked to Tina, ignoring the question, "what do you fancy to eat T?"

     

    "I’ll get it, what do you want… fruit salad?" Tina asked quietly.

     

    "Yeah please babe…"

     

    "Hey that have some really divine chocolate cake up there… you should try it…" Alice piped up.

     

    Bette looked with widened eyes to Tina, Tina smirked. Neither knew whether this conversation was a complete coincidence or whether ‘Alice the Gob’ had inside information.

     

    "We save chocolate cake for home Al…" Tina replied with a wink to Bette.

     

    "Then you must have been eating a whole load lately coz Porter you are getting a paunch!"

     

    "What?" Bette asked shaking her head, she felt Tina’s hand squeeze her own, the sign of not to rise to Alice’s comments.

     

    "Well, you’ve been looking a bit on the podgy side this last couple of weeks; it’s just unusual to see you letting yourself go…"

    Comments

    1. I think that what makes your NC-17 so extra hot is that not only are what they doing erotic, but their love for each other just pours out thru your words…There is nothing hotter than a coupling by two people that share such an emotional bond. It gives it just that extra umph!! Thanks!

    2. What can be added to what has already been said? You are the master of erotic stories but they are not prurient. You have the rare ability to actually make their story interesting and engaging and at the same time, sensual and palpable lust.

    3. That definitely was sensory overload but I sure enjoyed it. Thank you for Tina’s black bra and Bette’s levis. I am with Alice and Dana in wanting to become a voyeur. Those two can run the entire city of Los Angeles with the electricity that they put off together. Thank you for writing these chapters that illustrate how two people can love each other with so much emotion between them.

    4. Definitely worth the wait, Jo! I agree that this was “beyond hot”! Awesome to see the intense love and passion between them and the love among these wonderful friends as well! Please don’t make us wait too long for the next remembrance!

    5. Those damn Levi’s somehow made their way to the U.S. I wonder if you could pitch one of your stories as an ad for those jeans? Anyway this was freakin’ HOT! That Nadia chick sounds familiar. Where have I heard her name before? I may have seen it in another story a long time ago.

    6. Do I need to tell you that was hot? I think not. Wow, LA alleys must be very different from the ones I knew, and smelled, and avoided in NYC. Not that they didn’t harbor sexual activity, but it usually invovled an exchange of money. Could it be that Tina has deliberatley shrunk Bette’s famous 501s in the wash in order to keep the game going?

    7. Jo — you totally did the idea justice as i knew that you would – you are just brilliant and we must thank our employers for all the time at work we waste sending each other text messages – especially when both our desks are groaning with paperwork. brilliant jo – you are a brilliant writer and one hell of a friend xx

    8. You’re very welcome, I’ll see you through anytime – it was a interesting and very funny process LOL. I guess there isn’t much there hasn’t already been said about this amazing and brilliant chapter, so I’ll just say a big THANK YOU!! I know how much time and effort you put into your writing – I’m truly in awe by you. This chapter was actually better the second time, I keep discovering new things when reading, I love that :o)) xx

    9. You write such amazing love, the power of it is overwhelming…but sad, sad that we can’t in real life attain such hights…not really I don’t think, outside of the honeymoon stage. To see you write the story of their love thru the 7 full years is exactly what women yearn for. So why is it so unattainable? Why does it have to be so hard? As humans are we destined to struggle? Why is it almost impossible to live the story, live the love, that you write…Your stories make me glad that you write and also sad…But pls don’t stop, don’t ever stop Thanks!

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