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Time and understanding, communicating and understanding, listening and understanding, being together and being apart. All those things they needed to share and experience for their feelings to grow stronger and deeper.
Bette knew as she pushed herself from the frame of the French doors in her bedroom that she was very much looking forward to experiencing all of those things with Tina.
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Tina woke as her nostrils flared with the distinct aroma of fresh coffee.
She stretched her aching body. Her limbs felt stiff, her muscles ached, her joints felt like she had slept in the most awkward position in her life.
She smiled to herself as she glanced around the disarray of Bette’s bedroom…, she had never felt better.
Tina sat up and looked properly at the room.
Bette’s bedroom.
She hadn’t really taken it all in last night. She saw how many candles there were actually scattered around the room, there were literally dozens of them, some burnt down completely, some half burnt and some that still had plenty of life in them yet.
She didn’t remember Bette getting out of bed to blow them out, but she did remember a lot of things that happened last night.
She remembered how she had failed dismally at Bette’s attempt of slowing their love making down, a smile passed her lips as she recalled that their first orgasm had been in complete unison and how their eyes never faltered during those seconds of orgasm. As much as she had wanted to allow her eyes to roll back in her head and float into oblivion, their eyes had remained transfixed.
Tina gave a contented sigh, ‘sweet oblivion’…
She brushed her hand across her face, trying to force herself to wake into full consciousness instead of the dream like state she actually felt.
She ran her hands through her hair, realising that the tangled mess on her head was the result of the sexual marathon they had endured last night. And what a marathon it was.
She licked her lips, remembering the taste. The taste of Bette on her lips as she had drawn her tongue through her moisture laden centre. There wasn’t a sweeter taste than that of her lover. It wasn’t just the taste but the aroma of how aroused she was, the distinctness of it, unique and yet familiar, sweet and yet slightly bitter, soft and silky on her fingertips.
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You’re a rock star…hope you feel better soon….thanks as always for your artistic talent….
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!
Great chapter. Love their connections. Hope you feel better soon. Thanks for sharing your talent with us. PPS
That was sweet, Jo. All that lovely caring.
Hope you feel better soon. This was an amazing chapter and story. Thank you for this wonderful story. :)
Get well soon, Jo. Hope you’re on the mend. I will however, enjoy anything you write while you’re off. :)
I hope you feel better too…. but I’m happy we get to reap the rewards :)
Well whatever you’ve got Jo it certainly didn’t affect your creativity! Wonderful update…hope you feel better soon!
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)
Don’t you just love Bette. PPS
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.
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.
Glad they talk and open up to each other, that was wonderful. Please post more, thanks!
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
Bette would have been there for her, in every possible way she could. Lovely morning after scene Jo, thank you!
feel better soon…and what an amazing chapter, showing their emotional and physical connenction, which is so rare to find this days…thank you
‘have some health stuff going on at the moment and am off work’ – feel better! (hope its not a disease of your writing fingers!… ;-)
Hope you feel better! what a great chapter….those two..yummy
Hope your feeling ok. Now on to the story, sis someone say shower??? and I’m glad they talked about that. PPS:)
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. ;-)
beautiful chapter! hope you feel better soon!
do hope u r okay. Thx for this sensitive chapter. It was lovely.
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