"I know," Bette answered, glad that their "mini-moon" had worked out so well.

Tina traced her wife’s features with gentle strokes, "Thanks for taking me here, baby.  I’ll never forget this."

She forked a slice of dragon fruit, which she knew Bette loved, and fed Bette.

"Did they come over and feed you breakfast?," she murmured huskily, picking up on the conversation thread she’d started about the girls Linda mentioned.  She licked the back of Bette’s ear, nibbled on an earlobe.

Bette moaned as she chewed the fruit Tina fed her.  The blonde laid soft kisses across Bette’s jaw and covered the brunette’s lips with a gentle kiss, dipping her tongue into Bette’s mouth, just as the brunette swallowed.

Bette drew her head back, and forked a slice of ripe mango, and then pulled on one end of the ties of Tina’s robe.  Tina took the fork from her, and rubbed the mango slightly against the side of Bette’s neck, then licked the skin the mango had rubbed against.  Bette took the fork from her again, and fed Tina, smiling as she answered the blonde’s question, " There were three of them, and when they showed up at my door, they offered to give me their bikini tops if I let them use my Jacuzzi."

She cupped both of Tina’s breasts, exposed by the robe that had fallen away, kneading them with soft, gentle squeezes while she pressed kisses on Tina’s neck.

Tina felt herself flushing, nerves tingling, heating up as goosebumps raced across her skin. She moaned.

"Your turn," Bette whispered.

"No secrets?," Tina asked, almost breathless.

"No…no secrets between us.  That’s what we agreed, right?," Bette murmured.

Tina nodded, as Bette continued, "I’ve fallen so hard for you, T.  You possess every part of me," continuing to plump the blonde’s ample breasts, and circling Tina’s nipples with the pad of her thumbs. "It’s only fair you…"

Tina groaned, and then whispered, "I’ve always been yours, Bette.  You make me ache…make me tingle."

She kissed Bette softly, confessing, "I fell for you long ago…every cell, every breath.  Yours."

Tina selected a fleshy pink-white peeled longan, a sweet Asian fruit, from the plate.

Bette took it from her fingers, as she returned Tina’s soft kiss. On instinct, she dipped the fruit into the well of Tina’s cleft, which was glistening and wet. Surprised at the boldness of Bette, Tina smiled, and then pulled back from the kiss.