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    My Boo (The A Word) Chapter 11

    Story written on February 16, 2013 by pandamel.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=80119
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    Recovery…

    Bette pulled away from Tina, dragging her body slowly across the blondes’. She watched as Tina’s chest moved up and down slowly and then grinned to herself. Obviously she had taken good care of her wife. Now only if she could take care of herself. As Bette leaned back into the pillows that were still at the head of the bed, she saw that her lover’s eyes begin to flutter. Bette suddenly heard a low groan.
    "Fuck Bette, are you trying to kill me?" Tina’s voice came out in a whispered southern drawl. She moved her  head around until she found her sexy mocha skinned wife. She saw that Bette was propped up on headboard looking quite smug.
    "It’s the furthest thing from my mind Tee"
    Tina groaned again but began to sit up. Looking back over at Bette, she felt her stomach clench and her clit tingle. 
    ‘God she’s so fucking sexy!’ Tina thought to herself. 
    She suddenly realized that she hadn’t tasted her wife in almost 2 months…she was starved for her. Starved run her tongue over her body, to taste her mocha skin, to taste her sweet juices, to taste hardened nipples. She was craving to see how wet and slick the brunette would feel under her fingers, under her tongue. Tina wondered would how easily she would be able to slide her fingers through Bette’s folds and how many fingers she could get inside of her wife. How tight was she?
    Tina began stalking towards her prey. Her hazel eyes narrowing in on Bette’s body. She watched as Bette’s nipples hardened as the blonde crawled towards her on the bed. 
    Tina straddled Bette’s waist slowly, lowering her still very hot and wet core on to Bette’s stomach. Bette moaned at the moist heated contact.
    "Tee…please! I need you so much.  I’m so wet for you"
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    2. Omg! I’m so happy you’re back! Believe it or not, I just discovered your stories not even 2 weeks ago while reading a tibette discussion thread! I lived reading them, and I was so dismayed that they went unfinished…but now your back! Hopefully you’ll also finish A Time for Mending as well. Great update!

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