“Hey Carm, can you take over for me I uh.. I have to get some water.” Bette said walking away from the grill. It was hot out but the amount of sweat on Bette’s brow was definitely not caused by the weather or the grill. Tina saw Bette head into the house with a cup of fresh ice.

“Hey guys I’ll be right back.”

“Hey, hey, hey you can’t just quit.” Tracy was upset she was losing, she was supposed to be the queen of dominoes at the gatherings and her reign was coming to an end.

“Oh ok.” Tina took one look at the set and put down her last domino saying “that’s game. Domino.” wit h that said Shane was giggling and Tina took off running towards Bette. Tina stopped and looked through the screen door to Bette propped up on her elbows leaning against the counter with her back to the door. She took a few pieces of ice into her mouth sucked on them and bit down on the rest. That caused Tina’s mind to wander to so many thoughts of how ice would feel and taste against Bette’s lining.

Bette put down the cup of ice and headed towards the bathroom. Trying to be as stealthy as possible Tina picked up the ice and slowly followed Bette down the hall. Bette was so in her head that she didn’t see Tina following her. Bette went into the bathroom and started to closed the door when something deterred the door from closing. She swung it open to see Tina standing there with a burnin’ lust in her eyes and her foot in the way. She moved forward causing Bette to move back, never taking her eyes away from Bette she closed the door behind her. Tina grabbed the small of Bette’s back, pulled her close and demanded for her lips to embrace hers. Tina continued to tease Bette’s lips all the while her hand was occupied by the cup of ice she held behind her back. Moving from Bette’s mouth to her earlobe Tina sucked on it and whispered “Baby I wanna see you right now.”

“Mmmm, well obviously.”

“I want to take you up on this sink right now.” Tina backed Bette up against the sink. In no position to protest, Bette complied and hopped up onto the sink pulling Tina into a kiss and settling her in between her legs. Tina raked her nails all along Bette’s thighs sending her nerves into overdrive. Clearly Bette’s jeans contained what Tina was longing to taste. She started unbuttoning her jeans and pulling down her zipper taking her time to torment Bette just a little while longer. Tina leaned forward kissing Bette forcing her to lean back as she propped herself up to slip out of her jeans and panties.