“I could stay here forever…” Tina continued, her awe of the city apparent.  “There’s just so much…energy here…it’s so palpable.  It makes me feel so…alive” Tina sucked a grape into her mouth, her tongue maneuvering it in for the perfect bite. 

Bette squirmed a little, slightly amused but completely astonished by how turned on she had become just watching Tina eat.

And then, as if the air had become so thick with tension that Tina could no longer regard the city lights in front of her, she dropped her eyes, closing them slowly before turning to her lover.

Tina glanced softly over, all at once knowing that Bette would be looking straight at her as opposed to the city lights.  The blonde did a double take when she witnessed the pure look of lust pouring from the brown orbs before her.  In that moment, Tina instantly became hyper aware of her arousal.  She let her feet fall to the floor in an effort to relieve some of the tightness her core was now experiencing. 

“All this eating has really worked up an appetite for me…” Bette smiled playfully, though her gaze suggested nothing but complete seriousness.  Bette arched her eyebrows at the tray and then directly honed in on Tina’s pouting mouth.

The blonde pursed her lips together quickly and blushed, bending her head forward in attempt to conceal her flattery.   “Bette…” she half whined, though her tone was equally appreciative. 

“What?” Bette laughed sweetly.  “It’s just…I’ve never wanted to be a strawberry so bad before…” Bette’s words trailed off as she privately revisited the sight of Tina consuming the fruit so erotically.  Unaware that her eyes had glazed over in memory, Bette failed to register the look of passion emerging from Tina’s eyes.

Tina continued to blush, but playfully cocked her head to the side, all of a sudden wanting to take control of the opportunity.

“Well…I don’t think that’s a possibility…you being a strawberry, I mean…” Tina was aware that she was now rambling.  She steadied herself and continued again with more confidence. 

“But…I’ll tell what I can do…”Tina slowly rose from the lounge chair, her robe falling slightly open, blessing Bette with a glimpse of her toned body.  Bette sighed heavily at this sight, the wonderment of Tina’s body still an enigma to her.