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    Festivities part 3

    Bette opened the oven for a moment, "Damn light is broken and this is how I have to check." She coughed and waved the steaming hot air away as Shane laughed.

    "Need any help with anything?"

    "Hey, are you okay?" Bette asked sincerely, "I mean, I really hope you’re not uncomfortable."

    Shane looked down with those words.

    "Shane, you can talk to me," she insisted, putting her hand on Shane’s arm. Their friendship had always been a supportive one.

    Back at the couch, Carmen got to the edge of her seat and looked out before turning her head and looking at Tina. The blond smiled, getting to the edge of her seat as well. Their eyes locked for a very intensive gaze.

    "I just feel like … isn’t this crazy?" Shane laughed, standing with confusion.

    Bette chuckled along, "I know what you mean, Shane. It … is a little … out there … but Tina absolutely loves the idea of this. I don’t know where she gets these ideas," she chuckled, taking the oven mitts off to grab the wine.

    "I know," Shane said with a smile, "Thank you. I thought I was going crazy."

    "But …" Bette started, pouring the wine into four glasses, "… It’s hard to explain … but I sort of get excited by Tina’s excitement, you know? And this is so …"

    "I know," Shane smiled genuinely, accepting a wine glass that Bette handed her. "It’s … interesting …"

    Carmen’s eyes fell to Tina’s lips, and she couldn’t help wondering what it would be like to kiss her. She suddenly got the urge to kiss the bombshell. She could barely control herself. It was so bad, so dangerous, so crazy.

    Tina leaned over slightly, parting her lips under Carmen’s gaze. She felt the other woman lean in as well, and they were both excited.

    Bette chuckled again, "You can say that again." She paused for a moment, bringing a glass to her own lips, "If you’re uncomfortable with it, I’m sorry. Really, I never wanted to pressure you into anything. I just figured …"

    "What?" Shane asked with a smile, amused.

    Bette shrugged with a grin, "The way you look at Tina …"

    Shane started laughing, "Oh come on! That’s hardly fair."

    Comments

    1. I was once told that I was “HOTTER THAN A FIRECRACKER ON THE 4TH OF JULY” by this very old lady at a family reunion. I think that definitely applies to this post. Good Lord please tell me there will be more posts, because this is AWESOME! You are very adept at describing everything that’s happening. I feel like I am there sitting on the couch watching everything. Dayummmmmmm that’s erotic!

    2. Wowsa…how could Bette see and participate in all that sexiness and not get off herself. Tell me that we will see that in your next posting. Great story!

    3. Did Bette say next time? A girl can dream.. Thanks for the warning, I almost read this at work. And probably would’ve short circuited my pc if I did(lol) PPS!

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