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    Out of Control chapter 25

                Bette went to Tina pulled her into tight hug and deep passionate kiss, “we most certainly do have the web cams. Do you remember the first time we used the cameras?”

                “Bette baby I still dream about the first time using those cameras.”

                Bette laughed then whispered into Tina’s ear, “me too. Long distance made easy.”

                “I wouldn’t say easy exactly but almost bearable.”

                Bette leaned in one more time to kiss Tina, “we’re going to be late if we don’t stop this and leave right now.”

                “Yeah stop”, Tina said with a hand curiously searching for an entrance to bare skin. She finally started pushing her hand down the front of Bette’s waist band.

    Bette gasped, “Oh, God. Tina we reallyshit!” Tina successfully interrupted that thought. Tina had reached deeper and her hunt was over. Now her hand was moving slowly fingering the slick wetness of her wife. Bette was breathing hard unbuttoning Tina’s Jeans excitedly and pushing her against the wall for leverage. They put their heads together move rhythmically up and down against the living room wall. Both were breathing rapidly reaching their climax together.

    “I’m going to miss you”, Tina breathed against Bette face.

    “Then come with me.”

    “I think we just did that.”

    Bette laughed lightly, “yes we did but you know that’s not what I mean. I need a shower.”

    “I’ll come with you.”

    “We don’t have time.”

    “I know but I want to see your wickedly gorgeous body one last time to tie me over. I’ll help you undress.”

    Once again Bette pulled Tina until their bodies touched, “I think I might need a little help.”

    “I thought so. Come”, Tina said beckoning with her finger for Bette to follow.

    “Jesus T. Are we going to be able to do this?”

    “Yes Baby. We will survive this. I have confidence in us.”

    Bette looked at Tina, “Do you really?”

    ‘Yes Bette I do. I wouldn’t say something like that if the words had no meaning. We’ve been through a lot and we’ll go through more but if we’re together then we’ll get through to the other side in one piece.”

    “I love you, Tina.”

    “I love you too now about that shower.”

    Together they walked to the bathroom and slowly undressed each to savor the feel and the smells. They were going too separated for the next two weeks and the memory of this moment will be the one lingering between them.

    They showered together taking in everything as water cascaded down their naked bodies. They kissed wet skin and made love under the hot stream of water. Their hands and lips were desperate to memorize every inch. Bette finally turned off the water and the two of them had to dress quickly and leave within in the next 30 seconds in order for Bette to make it to the airport.

    Tina dropped her wife at the departure terminal. They had run out of time. There could be no parking this time but it was better this way. No need to linger on the good-byes.

    Bette had to damn near run full out after checking-in. They were making the final boarding call when she reached the gate. She was the last one on the plane. As soon as she was aboard the stewards prepared to close the aircraft door. If this had been any other day Bette would have been pissed. She was a firm believer in the two hour airport arrival. Anything could happen in two hours including the horrid LA traffic. But today everything was perfect with the clear lanes of traffic, hitting every green light, no airport lines, and no strip searching at the gate. Yes everything was absolutely perfect.

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    1. k. foof baby. IF you would do foof and foof you would find me. ive been waiting all the foofing day long.ja, i see a multi tasker. hmmmm. perfect. forewarning?? please not yet. thanks.

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