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    Forgetting (Optional Final Chapter)

     

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                Bette’s pass out onto the pillow had gone unnoticed by Tina as she was struggling with the top above her head. She ended up on her back, just barely on the bed. In this position, however, no longer fighting gravity, it was now easier to get her garments off, despite their entanglements. Tina knew she did not want to rush and so attempted to remain as ***** as human drunkenly possible. She wriggled delicately, squirmed slightly until she was free. The bed was so comfortable and all she could hear was the sounds of her now heavy breathing due to her exertion. Pressing her chin down onto the top part of her collar bones, Tina peered across her body. Tina saw the rise and fall of her white ***** and realised that she was slightly aroused. Two nipples stood as tall as buildings, pleading for attention. In the background, unfocused by Tina’s drunken pupils, lay Bette’s face, perfectly framed between Tina’s mounds of flesh. In her state, Tina was unable to recognise that Bette was asleep and actually began to succumb to the warm inviting bed. A flood of drowsy images in her head begged her to sleep. As she blinked in defiance, Bette’s temporary pass out slowly concluded. The eyes of both girls were blinking, one body ready to sleep and the other preparing to wake. Tina’s pass out though, ended up being a lot longer than Bette’s.

     

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                I looked at my sleeping Tina quizzically. How come I stayed unconscious longer than her? I couldn’t take it any more. The clock stared defiantly at me, mocking me with its green glow as it clicked over to midnight. Tina can sleep at any time, I thought. Why now? The muffled low voices from outside somewhere told me that some of the night’s guests were still in the house. However they were the least of my concerns. I had propped myself up against the bed head with the pillows, allowing my feet to stroke Tina’s. Watching her nap, her shirt still stuck in one arm, she was so adorable. At peace and so still. But it had been ten minutes. I couldn’t handle her beauty laying there before me and not sample it. We had had such a terrible week with all the issues from both our lives colliding harshly into one big destructive mess. I still didn’t understand why we weren’t discussing these things. But now to have that gap bridged almost fully and yet not completely finished, it was killing me.

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    1. Thanks so much for all your nice words, Im glad you read the previous stories too. This type of writing can really take a lot out of me as well as a lot of time (which explains why I took so long to write this one after the others) but its really awesome to know that people are enjoying it as much as I enjoy writing it. Hopefully it wont be too long until I put up the next one in this series. Thanks again!!!

    2. right. so, uh, just re-read all the chapters again and i just wanna say that i think you’re one of the best authors in here. i can just feel the emotion oozing from your words. beautiful.

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