Lustfully

As Jenny knew before, when she peeked through the peephole in her side of the fence, she always caught a glimpse of something she shouldn’t be seeing. The hole looked directly into the yard that belonged to her neighbor’s, Bette and Tina.

Tina had come home to get Angelica. Bette had been so excited to see her. Her blonde hair glistened in the stream of sunshine that shone through their old bedroom glass doors. Bette saw that Tina was wearing a maroon camisole. She loved when Tina wore camisoles. Since Tina’s pregnancy, Bette had noticed how deliciously huge and luscious her ex’s breasts had gotten. She seemed to lose the weight in the rest of her body, but not in those scrumptious cha-cha’s. Bette’s eyes wandered over Tina’s body as she saw her pick their child up from the vicinity of Bette.

“Thought you might come over earlier. I’ve been waiting for two hours,” Bette’s dark eyes flashed with mystery.

“Well, sorry, Bette, but I do work,” Tina scoffed as she kissed Angelica’s adorable little cheek.

“Oh, yes! You’re the only one that works in the whole world! I forgot!” Bette jumped up from leisurely laying on her bed fumbling through unread e-mails on her laptop.

“Bette, I don’t want to start anything right now. I’ve come to get Angelica and I’m off to…” Tina’s pretty face turned away from Bette’s gaze.

“Henry’s? Are you going to spend the day with your asshole boyfriend again?” Bette walked to her closet and took out a purple blazer she just bought. Throwing it on her bed she sighed. No response from Tina meant that her old flame was thinking of being with the man Bette loathed.

“Angelica seems hungry. I’m going to feed her before I take her with me,” Tina laid the baby back on the bed and glared at Bette. Tina in her mind kept repeating, ‘I’m with Henry, I’m with Henry.’ It seemed when Bette was condescending, she turned Tina on even more. Not when they were together, though, she had been quite bitchy to her so many times and hurt her feelings relentlessly and unapologetically and those thoughts of Bette being horrible kept ice in her veins. But Bette was so hot. She knew she thought of her every time she filled her cravings with her then-lover whom was male.