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Let’s give this another try, shall we?
They walked to the bed and Bette pulled the covers back. Tina crawled in and moved back to allow Bette the room to join her. The cool cotton caressed her skin as she reclined between the sheets, anticipating Bette’s touch with a combination of trepidation and excitement. She could sense that her body was already responding with an arousal level she had never before experienced.
They lay on their sides, facing each other, hands softly wandering over the other’s body as they kissed. It was Tina who moved forward such that their bodies touched. She couldn’t keep the quiet whimper from escaping her throat. That simple verbal response almost proved to be Bette’s undoing.
Bette’s daydream was abruptly halted by the honking of a horn behind her at the streetlight closest to her office. She accelerated and entered the underground parking lot, having been duly aroused at her recollection.
‘She still does this to me,’ Bette thought as she shut her car door and activated the alarm. ‘She can still distract me in every way.’
She took the elevator up from the parkade to her office. Instead of the ubiquitous elevator music, once again her sense of hearing was introduced to the sounds of Vivaldi.
‘How did she do that?’ Bette thought to herself with a smile. She allowed her thoughts to wander back to that night.
Bette’s hand moved slowly down Tina’s stomach. She could feel Tina’s quick inhalation as she traversed past her navel.
“Is it alright if I touch you?” Bette whispered between kisses.
She felt Tina’s hand on hers, guiding it lower still. Her actions spoke the permission her voice could not.
Bette’s fingers slid effortlessly over aroused flesh, as their breathing became more laboured.
Bette gasped at the sensation of how wet Tina was, and hesitated only for a moment before she spoke her thoughts quietly.
“I can’t wait to taste you.”
“Don’t stop,” Tina pleaded, her hips moving in concert with the motions of Bette’s fingers.
“Let me use my mouth,” Bette said as she started moving down Tina’s body.
Bette felt Tina’s fingers tangle in her hair as she savoured the reactions from her intimate self. The rich taste of sheer want was there in abundance for her to enjoy.
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Oh my God!
I am so happy that you are back!
I love your stories, i read them more than once over the years.
But i don’t have time to reread this story, have to work very early in the morning , but i hope to read it when i am back tomorrow. I am looking forward to it!
You are a incredible writer and i do hope that you will find the time to write more! For now, thank you again for returning!
I was so happy to see your name again, I love your stories, off to read now,, but please continue to post more stories.,, please post soon.
Thanks for the shoutout! You’re an incredible writer with a natural style that pulls the reader in and makes one sorry when the chapter/story ends. Your writing demands rereading many times. It’s just that enjoyable. :-)
Brilliant, thanks so much for this. 62 Pages of pleasure.
Enjoy your stories which are good to read more than once.
Look forward to keeping on swimming :-)
I love this story, as I always enjoy reading your work!
Loved it, thanks so much. You are such a good writer!
Glad you are back,I love your stories.
I certainly remember this story and I love it more now. Thanks for updating the language so the profane language is present. It’s not that I am a complete potty mouth but let’s be realistic. Several of the stories that have transferred over have blanks or asterisks instead of the actual language. In my opinion, when this happens, the stories lose some of their authenticity and the characters lose their edge. I realize that it takes effort to fill in the blanks especially in longer stories. So thanks for doing that.
I find stories harder to read with the asterisks inserted…it’s like a jolt of reality interfering with my escapism. I had to get to the task of editing them out. I do plan to work on more stories; some easier than others because of where the files are. This story was first posted almost 10 (!) years ago, so the digital file was more challenging to retrieve. I’m not much for cursing, but the occasional well placed F-bomb can really get someone’s attention.
@JKS I can’t believe this story is almost 10 years old! It reads now as fresh as it did then. I really love your stories because they are so well written with realism, humor, sarcasm and authenticity. It also helps that for us ORs (Original Readers), it follows canon for the characters and storylines. :-)
WOW, what a fabulous surprise seeing you back here, JKS! So glad you found your way back here and have even edited! Let me know if you have any questions or need any help!
Wonderful story. Thanks for sharing again!
Thanks for your effort of editing and for giving us this wonderful story again.
It’s still as beautiful as I remember it from reading your story for the first time a few years ago.
Finally I managed to finish reading!
I was slowly reading this story.
And I confess that it was a great trip.
Pretty and wonderful.!
And to think that have passed since the 10 years, but
It remains very current.
The entire universe.
Don’t remember seeing this before and it was wonderful, took me back a ways. So great to have you back giving us something to read from you. Wish other former writers would come back to us, all of you are valued and missed greatly. So many of the stories are not completed, would be so nice if they were. Again welcome back, looking forward to more. Thanks.
Loved this! I love your writing. I’m so glad I’ve come across your stories, be it years later but better late than never lol