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    Flower Power: Chapter 5

    Story written on January 28, 2007 by greentea.
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    Author Notes:

    Guess who??
    One word, two syllables. First letter ‘T’.

     

    “Bette, do you mind if I just make sure Sophie closed out the register properly and locked the door?”

     

    “No.  I don’t mind.”  Bette knew Tina didn’t trust many people with her shop and her newly hired sales associate remained in the observation phase.  As Tina turned to leave, dark brown eyes followed her.  Tina’s walk was so graceful, so feminine, and so free.  Her easy sway was so unassuming, yet so lethal.  It was all so Tina.  A simple black skirt showcased toned thighs and well-defined calves.  Bette’s attention was soon divided as a small, round ass became the distraction du jour.  She watched as Tina disappeared from her sight.  All Bette wanted to do was dive headfirst between the pair of legs that had just exited the room. 

     

    Lost in thoughts of Tina and a bunch of other T words:  touching, teasing, tonguing, tempting, tweaking, tasting, tasting and tasting – Bette unfolded a thick silk comforter and placed it neatly on the floor.  As memories flooded a quiet mind, Bette Porter ran her hands over the slightly worn design of a single flower.  A poppy.   Her thoughts were soon interrupted as her favorite florist reappeared.

     

    “Yay!  She did everything right!”  Tina beamed while giving a double thumbs-up. 

     

    “Looks like you did everything right too.”  Bette mumbled while observing a newly nude Tina. 

     

    “What was that Bambi?”   Tina asked with delight.  

     

    Bette was given that nickname the night she and Tina met.  The floral designer was so enthralled by mystifying doe eyes that the first thing that came to mind was Bambi.  Bette thought it was the cutest nickname in the world.  Next to ‘Curly’ that is.

     

    A light laugh tumbled from Bette’s lips.  “So, did you go to yoga this morning?”  Dark eyes remained on a breathtaking body.  Scanning, registering, approving.  Longing, lusting, smiling.  Throbbing.

     

    “Bette, I hate yoga.  That’s some other woman, not me.”

     

    Bette laughed softly again.  “Sorry.”

     

    Tina shook her head in mock disgust and laughed.  “You’re pathetic.”

     

    “And you’re pretty.”

     

    “Why are you drinking my yogurt Bette?  That’s my lunch.”

     

    A devilish smile appeared on a smoother than satin face.  “What a novel idea…drinkable yogurt,” The wickedness lingered. “It’s my lunch now.  Lie down.” 

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    1. Egads. I take it Alice knows about Tina. Why is a Bette and Tina relationship unobtainable in 2007? I don’t know. For the most part, I consider that to be an excuse and not a very good one. I felt bad for Alice with Bette loving it up with Tina.

    2. save me from the hell of fuck detoxification. and i get front row center for pussy on parade angel. this was just fucking glorious. i feel all warm and tingley myself. thanks sweetie.

    5. My god , you have a way with a sex scene! Damn! Me sitting here drinking some alcohol does not help neither..lol. While I feel bad for Alice, I am not all that invested in their realtionhsip because it jyst does not do it for me. This is a twist that I love! Post soon!Flower Power indeed! lol

    9. Am I a bad person for finding that hot even though Bette is totally cheating on Alice? Unless they’ve already broken up and we just don’t know yet.

    10. I was kind of hoping not to see Tina in this story…but somehow I just knew you couldn’t, wouldn’t allow that….Now, hmmmm what a web you weave!!!

    11. Never really thought much of “drinkable yogurt” but after reading this chapter**ahem** it might be worth another taste! LOL! Greentea, you write the most erotic NC-17 I have read on this site. I have to keep reminding myself to breathe as I read. I didn’t expect these two to be cheating on their partners with each other…interesting twist. Don’t approve of them cheating but I enjoy the fact that Tina is Bette’s Achilles heel. Is that wrong? Yeah, I know the answer to that already….. Post Soon!

    14. Sinfully delicious…they are both wrong cause they are cheating on their partners…but this is hot…nothing like a afternoon delight. They need to break away from their unhappy unions and make it right so they can be together. More please.

    15. well, this chapter gave me a little brain damage because i can’t formulate an intelligent comment again…that’s what your stories always do to me…but i did get where the Flower Power came from ;) Tina the Florist

    16. I thought I was too old to feel THIS randy… I like to get all high and mighty about how TiBette belong together because they’re true soulmates, but you have convinced me that sexual compatibility trumps spiritual devotion. I predict, however, that the weekly sexfest becomes complicated and “sticky” (no pun intended) real fast.

    17. Holy fuck, I didn’t see that one coming!!!! And 2 years, that’s a reeeeaaaaally long time!!!! But loved every single letter of it, more please……BTW does it make me a bad person I don’t give a damn about Alice???? I can’t wait to see where you’re taking this story, and I take it Alice don’t know about T??

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