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    Fluffy Situations

    Story written on October 19, 2007 by Jobadge.
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    Feeling Sexy…

     

    She would whisper words of ‘are you missing me in bed…’, ‘I want to feel you next to me…’, ‘are you saving yourself for me…’, and with the whispered words would come the slow closing of Bette’s eyes, the deep breath that was needed to regain, or attempt to regain some bodily control.

     

    Bette would smile, knowing full well what Tina’s intent was, also knowing full well that she would achieve what she was setting out to do…, and that was to make Bette frustrated…, and it worked…, every bloody time…, it worked…

     

    Tina glanced at her watch once again, not long now…, not long before she would be walking up the pathway to their home, to sit and relax in the lounger in the garden before Bette came home…

     

    Bette pulled up into their driveway, with bags in hand she made her way into the home that would soon be filled once again with Tina’s laughter, Tina’s smile and Tina’s fresh smell…

     

    The house was still full of those things, but to have the instant smell, the instant smile and the instant laughter, even the thought made Bette’s heart fill…, made her heart pound that little bit faster…, and made her…, made her…, ugh…, god that frustration just reared its head at the most inappropriate times sometimes…

     

    The lilies were arranged to give their full impact for when Tina walked through the door…, the prawns were marinating in an infusion of garlic, olive oil and oregano…, the stir-fry waiting patiently in the refrigerator to join the prawns in the wok and the roses…

     

    The roses had been beheaded…, all bar one…, the discarded stems were in the trash, the petals were in a bowl just waiting…, waiting for the steam…, waiting for the bubbles…, just waiting to float around the pale skin of her partner…

     

    But the one left over…, that single, long stem, deep red rose was just waiting on a pillow in that room at the back of the house that they would retire to later…

     

    The cab pulled up to the kerb and Tina instantly noticed the dark blue Saab in the driveway…, a smile graced her lips as she slipped out of the cab and paid her dues.

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    2. Welcome home indeed! Whooooooaaaaaaa! LMFAO! Ever felt the sudden urge to go on a businesstrip? LOL Well, Jo, u know how i feel abt ur writing ;) Its amazing what u do with words!!!!

    9. Just being in the same room as Bette and Tina can make anybody feel, ummmm, weak at the knees. Not sure I would consider myself sexy at any time but just thinking or reading about Bette and Tina can sure raise the body temperature.

    23. wow Jo, whatever you write always takes my breath away, either because of sorrow, or joy, love, tenderness, arousal, hilarious laughter… that piece is no exception and I feel so minuscule trying to express what I feel after reading your masterpiece :-) Coming home after an absence is so… good, I mean GOOOOOOD and you let us share that with them with great sensibility and and enormous talent. Thanks !!

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