Tina and Bette left and they said their farewells.  Alice stopped to chat with them before they left.  “Porter and Kennard so glad you two are together!  Now when can we all come over to hang?  I miss seeing my friends, Tina and Bette!  Haha..ok, well how is the sex Tina?  Compared to guys that is?”  Bette gave Alice a cold look.  “Alice leaver her alone!”  Tina giggled and rubbed Bette’s back.  “Babe its fine.  Alice, please being with Bette Porter, is…”  Tina grinned at Bette.  “Well a southern gal never kisses and tells.  We will call you when we come up for air for a bbq.  See you later ladies, good game, peace!”  Tina waved to her teammates and held Bette’s hand as they walked out.

“Tina, you are so funny.  Look at you?  So confident and so just you.  You played amazingly, so different then indoor soccer.  I mean the same, but wow huge field.”  “I haven’t played that well in a long time and that is because I wanted to show off a bit for someone.”  Tina winked at Bette.  “Can we grab some ice cream before we head to your place?”  “I have ice cream baby.  Did you pack clothes?  You had umm some ulterior motives eh?”  Tina was rubbing Bette’s leg “Well I might had hoped a sexy brunette would take me to her home and I would ravish her there.”  Bette was having a hard time while Tina said those words so close to her ear with a husky voice and trailing a finger up and down her inner thigh. 
“T, I need to drive…mmm that’s nice”  Tina was licking Bette’s earlobe and rubbing Bette’s leg with more tension and need.  “T we are almost there, just give a me a sec…shit, stop please?”  Tina saw that Bette wanted to get there safely and just placed her hand on Bette’s leg and let Bette drive them to her place.

“Ok, we are here.  What do you think?”  Tina looked at the house, it was classic home with a nice white trim and Victorian design.  “Bette it is a great place wow.”  Bette looked over at Tina and took her hand as they walked into her home.  “ We both have such great houses.  I too have a pool, so we can go for a dip later, er skinny dip?  Go ahead and put your bag in my room or just over there.  Do you want to get your stinky stuff in the wash?”  Tina was checking out the art work and what placed here and there.  Bette’s house was like a mini gallery.  “Nah I will leave my soccer bag out on the porch to air out and clean them later.  Thanks though.  Wow, nice collection Bette.”  Tina was drawn to her impressionist group that she had in the living room study.  Bette had Matisse, Monet, Manet, Van Gough, and Renoir, so impressive and Tina had hoped she had an alarm system for the great works she was looking at.