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    Everything to Everybody Chptr. 28

    Waiting for Bette to initiate some sort of action she stayed still wanting Bette to take her. But as she opened her eyes she saw Bette sitting up and nothing was in her face but the blinding sun. Bette was now watching as Tinas face was displaying disbelief and confusion.

    “You ok, baby?” Bette was still playing with Tina. She sat up on her elbows there was no way she was going to let Bette get away with this one.

    “Well let me tell you, I definitely know where I am right now.”

    “And where are you right now baby?” Bette asked smilingly.

    “Well, apparently,” Tina said licking her lips of any remaining nectar. ” Im in Georgia and Im on a picnic, on a blanket, by the river, enjoying a sweet summers day with the most amazing, sexy, generous, and cunning woman in the world, who is about to make slow love to me, right here, right now.” Tina finished through blushing cheeks as she saw Bette lean over and approach her lips saying.

    “Spoken like a true prodigy.”

     

    Bette took her lips into a sweet embrace as she laid her down to caress her body in a way only a lover could. She languished to feel Bettes touch, a need so deep it chased the bottom of her core yearning for only Bette. Bette took Tina to heights unknown to her before as Otis drifted through the air “These Arms Of Mine” caressing Bettes every move with Tina. Setting a rhythm that theyve familiarized themselves to so many loving times before.

     

    These arms of mine, they are lonely,
    Lonely and feeling blue. These arms of mine, they are yearning, Yearning from wanting you. And if you would let them hold you, Oh how grateful I will be.
    These arms of mine, they are burning,
    Burning from wanting you.

    These arms of mine, they are wanting,
    Wanting to hold you.

    And if you would let them hold you,
    Oh how grateful I will be.

    Come on, come on please let them.
    Just be my little woman.
    Just be my lover.

    I need me somebody, somebody to treat me right.
    I need your arms, loving arms to hold me tight.

    I need your, I need your tender lips, to hold me,
    To hold me together when I’m around you.

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    1. Hey netta, I am all caught up now. Good thing, too, cause I’m back to being a full time student. I had Mrs. Rose in the third grade and come from a long line of teachers on my mother’s side. And in point of fact her mother was known all over the state as “Peach”. Not a Georgia girl, but a peach none the less. And no way am I a bowl hog. Did you see “Imitation of Life” on Turner Classics last night?

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