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    Lady Slayer

    Chapter 45

     

    Bette looked back at the bed.

     

    Tina’s blond hair was strewn across whatever surface it was that her head was in contact with, because under normal circumstances her head would be on pillows. 

     

    Last night however, was not normal circumstances.

     

    Last night’s ‘activities’ had left the bed looking like someone had entered her bedroom and left a bomb, which had then gone off and left a disarray of clothing and bed linen scattered over what seemed to be every surface she looked at.

     

    Bette smiled as she made out that the pillows were nowhere near where they should have been at the head of the bed.  The bed clothing was at an angle that probably wasn’t even describable in a mathematical sense of an angle…, she creased her brow, wondering sometimes where on earth her thought processes came from, why would she be thinking about whether an angle was a mathematical angle or not…, did it matter, was it important…, not in the grand scheme of things.

     

    But whatever angle they had eventually gone to sleep, it was not in the slightest the conventional head’s on pillows and feet towards the bottom position.  Regardless of that she couldn’t remember ever having a night quite like it.

     

    So much for the attempt at her suggestion of them trying to control their breathing.  It may have worked to a certain extent, at the very beginning of what could be described as their first major sexual marathon.

     

    But after that initial first exploration where they had both reached the first of many peaks without so much as touching one another’s intimate parts it all seemed a waste of their mental resources to even try and contemplate concentrating on how fast or slow one another’s heart was beating.

     

    That all went out of the window after that first orgasm. Following that first intense orgasm came the moments of recovery where the long slow kisses helped to regulate their breathing, helped their bodies to recover, only to draw out enough strength, fortitude and stamina for them to be able to continue the marathon of sexual intimacy.

     

    Bette had had sex through the night before, but she couldn’t quite remember a time when she never wanted the night to end, she never wanted morning to come, she never wanted to be overcome by exhaustion that she really couldn’t keep her eyes open any longer, purely from the act of a sexual marathon.

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    Comments

    1. Great morning after chapter…if its possible they.ve become even closer…loved it :)…talk about a Jobadge maraton…ive just read your last 3..so im all caught up!!! Phew!

    2. Hello there, dear sweet Jo!:)) Hope you get well soon. Just follow the doc’s instructions, sweetie. As for the story, we just caught up with it. We held our breathe on the previous chapter and on this one, we enjoyed their honesty, communication and the aftermath satisfaction that both shared. Indeed it was a beautiful and endearing. Thanks for sharing such an inspiring update. PPS Hugs & kisses on both your cheeks. – Lucero & Marsha (Proud Salsa Aunties to the ever loving JC and Eunichick and Tias Adoradas to Patpez)

    3. Jobadge, thanks so much for writing even though you are not feeling quite up to par. Hope you are feeling and doing much better very soon. You do write “our girls” so ver well with such loving care and devotion. It’s as though you drape them over your own countenance and write them from the inside out, you feel them and know them so intimately and you convey it all to us. thanks again for continuing to write about our girls so lovingly. Post when you can.

    4. Hope that you are feeling better. Cancer always scares people and it should. Tina was there for Bette when Lily was so ill and passed on. Maybe deep down Bette realizes how close she came to never having the privilege of knowing her soul mate.

    5. Mate though being off work is always great… I’m sorry to hear you’re home because of your health. I hope you feel better soon! On to the story… what more can I say that I haven’t told you when you write these amazing chapters. “Stay home” days do rock!! xoxo

    6. feel better soon…and what an amazing chapter, showing their emotional and physical connenction, which is so rare to find this days…thank you

    7. Sorry to hear that you’re under the weather. Just stare at THAT JB photo and the boo boo will be all gone. There’s nothing quite like the exhaustion and exhiliration of an all nighter w/the one you love. ;-)

    8. Hope you on the mend Jo, the story was sweet as always. If there is any energy left Dr. Porter and Tina will have a good shower, if not it will be relaxing. Hey who’s going to clean up that mess, HEHEHEHE. Thank you, Md aka Oma

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