“That was my favorite shirt and I am getting to my favorite right now,” said Shane.

Jenny and Papi were playing tennis.

“What do you do Papi?”

“I own a flower shop.”

“ What do you do Jenny?”

“ I am a freelance writer.”

“Do you want something to drink?” asked Jenny.

“ Yes do you have code red?”

“ Yea let me get it”

“So are you seeing anybody Papi?”

“I don’t mean to offend you but you too weird for me date.”

Jenny laughed.

“ What’s so funny?”

“ I get that lot,” she said. “Can you tell me why you think I am weird.”

“I read an article you wrote for the paper, it was about some strange girl and a carnival.

Bette knocked on Tina’ s door. When Tina opened it, they both had huge grins on their faces. “A girl who comes all ready for bed just what I like” said Tina. Bette smiled as she walked in past Tina. She set the food on the table and sat down.

“Thanks for picking up dinner and thank Kit for her peach cobbler it is killer” said Tina.

Bette laughed “it is good T. So what did you while I was gone?”

“Well Shane had a skating event. We did stuff to get her name out there and front office basketball stuff.”

“ What about you B?

“ Well after that, I sat out two more games, cause I just could not get my head in the game. The Coach talked to me. I worked on my free throws and other shots.”

“ Was your tutor as good as me?” Tina said in a husky tone.

“Nobody is as good as you are with helping me with my shots, and Bette grabbed her hand and lead Tina to her bedroom.

Once in the bedroom, Bette and Tina slowly undressed one another. Each one was taken with the attraction of the other as their eyes traced and memorized each crevice of the other’s body. The tone….the color…..the contours. It wasn’t long before their mouths sought the taste of the other, fighting for that dominance that both had the potential of releasing. Bette backed Tina up against the bedroom wall, and with a motivation stronger than what she had used on the court, she loved Tina in ways that Tina hadn’t ever known. Her hands explored Tina’s back as their breasts pressed against one another, their centers aching and throbbing for a release…….