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    Lazy Afternoons

    “So I have to show plenty of cleavage is what you’re saying.”  Tina began to use her own finger to trace the edge of the shirt where it met her body.  She allowed her fingers to start at her neck, gently tickling their way down where the buttons would have been fastened, had she taken the time.  Her finger dipped lower to the valley between her breasts, not only exciting herself, but obviously exciting Bette as she squirmed in the seat.  “I should really know my client’s preferences and cleavage would be one of yours correct?”

    Bette smiled seductively as she nodded her head to affirm Tina’s inquiry.  Bette licked her lips as Tina’s fingers came to the first button and began to work the fabric to free it .

    “Your client also likes one on one contact,” Bette said in a husky tone.  “Do you think that could be arranged?”

    “Lay on your stomach,” Tina commanded as she slowly rose to her feet.  “I think that can be arranged and always one to please, I’ll even give you a massage.”

    “I think I’ve died and gone to heaven,” Bette purred as she followed Tina’s instructions.  Tina hiked up the shirt and spread her legs, straddling Bette’s ass as she lowered herself into a comfortable position.

    Tina quickly pushed up Bette’s nightshirt to reveal nothing underneath.  She pushed the material until it was almost over her head, thankful for Bette’s assistance in discarding the barrier.  Tina quickly intertwined her hands into Bette’s curly hair, massaging Bette’s scalp as she heard a moan escape from the woman beneath her.

    As Tina leaned forward to kiss Bette’s head, her shirt pressed against Bette’s back, having no success at hiding just how hard Tina’s nipples had become during their game.  Bette smiled, burying her head into her arms as she felt Tina’s lips on the back of her neck.

    “The key to servicing an account is to make sure no detail is left untouched,” Tina allowed her hands to tickle the skin down Bette’s back.  The path her fingers made was quickly followed with the tip of Tina’s tongue.  As she licked Bette’s mocha skin, her hair tickled the sensitive flesh causing Bette to gasp.  “I take it that detail was well received?”

    Comments

    1. Um… Gumbs? Do you expect me to concentrate on my own stuff when you have distractions like this? LOL I loved it… excellent as usual. Their banter is so great! Thanks for the heads up and huge Thanks for posting… you’re always missed here! xoxo

    2. You’re sorely missed! We need a multi chapter story about TiBette and maybe the Kennards again to wash the awful taste of S6 out of our mouths. Please help!!! You and JoBadge are desperately needed.

    3. Wow!. That was some kinda sales meeting. Either of them can give a proposal to me anytime they want. That was great and Tina was so good at the sales pitch that she bought her own project. Wonderful. MIssed you Gumby. Bring us more. Thanks for posting.

    4. HEllo Gumby, WOnderful to have a new and sexy chappie from you today. I am now all hot and bothered and smilling. Bette and Tina just flow together. They balance each other and instantly know what the other needs. You write with true conviction and belief in these characters. I’m sold too. Just adorabel how Bette turned the situation 180. Sweet and sizzingly. More please. Many thanks from Your Loyal Fan.

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