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    Housewife (2)

    “Oh god …” Tina moaned, distracting Bette from her sadness. “Beh …”

    “Say my name,” Bette moaned, moving her other hand over Tina’s legs.

    “Bette,” Tina whispered, the new insistence just powerful enough to shake her again, and it was only them. Nothing else in the world mattered.

    Just when she was approaching orgasm, Tina held onto the counter. She thought she would explode, but no matter the case, she knew Bette would be there to catch her. Such freedom set her off, and her knees buckled.

    “Yes,” Bette whispered, pressing her opened lips onto Tina’s shoulder as she came. She could hear the pleasure, feel the desperation. Tina was hers. In that moment, Tina was hers.

    “Oh my god,” Tina moaned, leaning onto the counter for a moment more before tugging her pants back up her thighs as she glanced back up to the phone.

    “Was it him?”

    Tina looked down, shameful to have been so obvious, but Bette never seemed to really mind. “I … it might have been.” She reached to the back of her neck as she juggled everything in her mind. “This is …”

    The room was quiet.

    “I don’t know what to do.”

    “About us?” Bette asked, leaning back onto the kitchen table.

    Tina looked up at her as if to say there is no us.

    “T …”

    “If you know I’m so fucked up, why do you keep coming to see me?” Tina asked, suddenly angry. Angry with herself. “Why do you call me?”

    Bette watched as Tina stormed off down the hall, and just crossed her arms, looking down. She hated seeing Tina so upset, and knowing she’d been the cause. She couldn’t answer Tina’s why’s – she told herself she didn’t deserve to share her truths. “I’m gonna go,” she said sadly and quietly, not really caring if Tina heard or not.

    “Don’t go,” Tina said, taking eager steps over until she pulled Bette around to look into her eyes. “Not yet.”

    “Tell me you’re sorry,” Bette said with a joyless, crooked smile.

    “For being a crazy bitch or for pulling you around?”

    The smile was back with more attitude as Bette cradled Tina’s face in her hands. “Don’t talk that way.”

    “Oh, so it’s okay for you to boss me around, but-” She moaned heavily into the kiss Bette planted on her lips, helpless to pull away. And soon she forgot she was even speaking. When Bette pulled away, all she wanted was more. “I cut my nails again.”

    Bette focused on Tina’s lips, guiding her over to the table with determination. “You always cut your nails.”

    “But I cut them so I could put …” she stopped short, her lips trembling with Bette’s touch.

    “Where? Put them where?”

    “Here,” Tina answered raggedly, slipping her hand into the front of Bette’s worn jeans. She closed her eyes at the feel, both of Bette’s hands moving down her arms. And suddenly, Bette’s lips were travelling down her neck. “Does it feel good when I do this?”

    Instead of responding with sarcasm or a tease, Bette could only speak with desperation. “Yes.”

    “Let’s go to the guest room,” Tina offered, already slipping her hand out to try and unbutton her way to easier access.

    Bette pushed Tina’s hands away, smiling with only her eyes as she watched Tina’s lust. “I’m going first. Don’t touch me till we get there.” With both hands on her own jeans, Bette made quick work of the buttons as she made her way down the hall. Her jacket was the next to go, thrown to Tina once it was off. “Come ‘ere,” she finally moaned once she’d entered the room, looking back to the look on Tina’s face. She didn’t wait for Tina before getting onto the bed and laying down in her usual confident manner.

    Tina crawled onto the bed with her, falling victim – like every other time – to Bette’s instant charm and sensuality. Her hunger for the brunette was insatiable, but once Bette had gone, she was overridden with guilt instead.

    She looked out the window of her kitchen as Bette started up her bike after their time together.

    “Miss you,” Tina whispered, thinking suddenly of the lies that would follow, and the guilt already eating away at her. She felt she deserved nothing, and yet as Bette drove off each time, she only wanted more.

     

     

    Comments

    1. Hi GR.. Thanks!! Your story is always captivating..6 pages but feels like it’s simply too short. Even though I am confused as on how do they involved and keep living in this kind of situations? Must be living in agony… Does Tina or Bette or both not dare to stand up? And what about Gregg? Does he really has no clue at all?? Looking forward to your next update as i am curious to know where you are going to take us in this story :-)

    2. Guilt is the worst obstacle but that only happens when you’re not brave enough to face your feelings. I don’t feel sorry for Tina but I do feel sorry for Gregg, unless he isn’t what he seems. Awesome update thanks GR 

    3. Okay, okay why does gregg have to be a nice guy?? Ugh! Okay regardless of what most lesbians think there are some pretty nice guys out there, for example, Tim. I for one was mad at Jenny for betraying him but at the same time I understood her struggle. She could have handled it better. Now in Tina’s case, she’s in a loveless marriage, she loves him but she’s not in love with him. I know that feeling from experience and it is the worst feeling in the world to have to hide who you really are. Lesbiabism is not a choice ya know? Though this affair is morally wrong because of the innocent bystander, Gregg, who if he was cheating as well I would be all for Tina doing it too, but he’s not. I hope Tina handles it better than Jenny did. She needs to tell him her feelings because finding out the way Tim did would be much more painful.Okay sorry for writing an essay, but you like comments and I love your stories!

    4. Have read both chapters so far and enjoying it. Something is on my mind about this situation; we know that Tina is married, unhappily so but we don’t know Bette’s status. Is she marrie, living with someone, or just single and carefree. I say married or in a committed relationship because she can only come to Tina at certain times. If she is free she could come anytime she wanted to since she knows that Gregg is working during the day and also when he goes out with the boys so that tells me she is with someone AND cheating on them with Tina. Therefore Tina doesn’t need to leave her husband even though she is very unhappy and she doesn’t seem to be employed. So if she left him she wouldn’t be able to take care of herself without a job or a way to make a living. Great chapter. Thanks.

    5. Lots of great comments above, so I will just focus mine on your extraordinary writing. Once again, you describe their thoughts and feelings soo well, which really makes all of the difference when storytelling. Wonderful job! You really engage the reader in their emotions and turmoils, and therefore, have us hooked on the outcome of the characters. Every damn time, GR!! Great job and please continue your fantastic tales of B & T.

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