"Well… you are good to go, Tina.  Anytime you girls want to do this, again, we’ll be ready for you!"

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Bette set aside her oversized thick fire-retardant gloves to one side of the kitchen island, then laid the special tumbler she used for Tina’s gin-and-tonic on the tray that already held her glass of red wine, plus a cheese board and basket of mini toasts. She glanced over at the blonde, who was thumbing through her tablet, waiting for her while seated in their dining room.  The "drink" Bette had prepared was actually pebble-sized drops of a gin-and-tonic drink that Bette had slowly poured, in large drops in a bath of nitrogen plus other ingredients, then scooped up using special tongs.  After allowing the pebbles to warm up a bit, she tasted one, enjoying the pop and crunch as she bit into the pebble.  "Just right for Tina," she thought. She carried the tray of drinks and cheese over to the dining room, setting it down near Tina.

"Here you go T," she said with an expectant smile, bending closer to give Tina a quick kiss first, before handing the tumbler to Tina.

Tina smiled back, holding Bette’s hand while she set her tablet down.  "I need another one," she whispered, holding her lips up while she accepted her drink with the other hand.  Bette obliged her request for a kiss, moving her lips tenderly over those of her wife.  "I love kissing you," Tina thought aloud, eyes still shut as Bette drew her head back.

Bette smiled, then took a seat next to Tina.  She looked at Tina expectantly while the blonde knocked the tumbler back a bit, to take a couple of pebbles in her mouth.

"You should open a bar downstairs, baby," Tina smiled, after a minute, giving Bette her judgement of the drink.

Bette laughed, "there are a ton of bars within a five block radius around us alone, T."

"Uh huh… but none with the sexiest wife in the upper east side concocting out-of-this-world drinks, then serving them up with the hottest kisses," Tina bantered, leaning over to Bette, to lay another soft kiss on those luscious lips.

"Are you saying you’re okay with me fixing up drinks for and kissing other women?" Bette teased, as Tina drew her head back.  She moaned when Tina swiftly lay another kiss on her, and then bit her lower lip slightly.