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    My Favorite Topping #14 Touch Tones – The L Word Season 7

    ”Bette, give me my damn banana split back right now, and finish talking to your mother.”  I exchange the dessert bowl for the phone.

    Lying back across the foot of the bed, her blood stained bandage upside down now, it very much resembles a face.

    Reversed red rorschach test pattern Red copy

    I stare into it as she listens intently to her mother.  ”Yes, I promise. Sure. Yes, if you need me to, I can fly into New Orleans and meet you.”

    Ending the call, she tosses her phone aside. ”Looks, like I have to leave tomorrow. Mother has a favor she needs me to do down there.”

    ”Tomorrow?”

    ”Which I can’t deal with yet!” She collapses back on the bed. ”This has been the longest fucking day of my life!”

    ”What’s it about?”

    ”The trip? No idea. Something about a swamp, an old lady with a broken arm, and a place called, Barataria Bay, near Lafitte.”

    ”Lafitte was a famous pirate.”

    ”And, as usual, you know much more than I do.” She leans in for a kiss, her voice becoming much softer. ”Now, what did you have mind for all this leftover whipped cream?” She dips her fingers into the bowl.  ”I had some thoughts about it, T.  Lie very still, I want to do this perfectly.”

    side angle whipped cream

     

    Just breath between us now. And her, as she coats my nipples with cream, before back between my legs, and a long inhale of me.

    A revving race car driver look, that burns down my whole body. ”Baby,” she whispers, ”you did this to yourself.”  Her tongue makes a clean stripe through the foam, and slides melting cream all around my clitoris.

    ”That feels…” I drift – completely captured.

    Tina Bette Lovemaking

    ”God! I don’t know how you do that.” Then – I can’t make any more words, only sounds she can decipher.

    Hotel Room – Bette

    I’d like to do this on my honeymoon.  Licking Tina for hours dislocates my brain, and my tongue takes over. There’s a sparking at the tip of it  – so, now I slide over there.

    My captive begins to beg me. ”Babe, fuck me. Fuck me now, and don’t stop.”

    ”Not yet.” I play for awhile longer, licking cream in and out of her, when her hands grab into my hair at the back of my neck.

    Bette_Tina Both Tongues

    ”You want something?” I lie down on top of her. ”I’m not going to let you go just yet. Not even if you beg me.”

    ”What happened to you scared me.”

    I push slowly back inside her.

    ”There. Right there.”  Tina rocks with me, ”You always know exactly where.”

    ___________________

    Next story finds Bette in New Orleans on an adventure with her Mother.

    Stay tuned, and drop a comment if you like this sexy tale.

     

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    Comments

      • Okay, I loved it, I thought the pictures were brilliant, I love this Bette and Tina, need your ego massaging further ?

        Way too short BB way too short !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

      • To me, they live deeply in this world and in another of their own entanglements with the GREAT questions of our lives puzzling them.. That is what I try to bring forth in the stories – their reality and their other, deeper qualities that exist in their minds, as dreams and worries, and unsolvable mysteries. In my stories, they continue to think about these metaphysical questions on their way to wholeness, within themselves and with each other as lovers.

        That’s my goal – to bring my readers into a deeper relationship and conversation with these characters that I portray as far away from one dimensional women as I possibly can dream, then I share that with everyone.

        And in this story, there was my lovely addition of carnality, that simply was – Whipping Cream – and nothing but Tina’s Favorite Topping.

    1. Wow !! Chantilly a good thing.
      Only 3 chapters and stopped at its best! rsrsrsrs
      I love this story and the way you drive,
      see what will happen in the next chapters.
      I loved the photos.
      The complete constellation.

    2. Via email to me from Lillianne – Comment:

      Your awesome writing of these 2 ladies blows my mind. Bette is one #hardass #powerhouse lady. #Thankful you wrote a whipping cream scene in their love making….what can we expect next…can hardly wait… -Lillianne

    3. Kept getting sidetracked by your pictures,lol.Was BETTE the intended target or TINA? The image in the blood is it an omen of more blood being spilt?Why call and need BETTE now when they just left?lets go see mother.thanks

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