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    Penguin season..? Sequel to LUV




    “What babe?

    Tina asked with concern written over her face

    “You rode me so hard I’ve got an ache”

    Bette laughed and kissed Tina passionately

    “But a good sore”

    Another kiss

    “definitely a good sore”



    Tina almost felt guilty walking behind a broad legged Bette out of the club, but when she saw the girls sitting at their usual table giving them questionable looks as they walked past, Tina couldn’t help but grin and gesticulate in a some what male chauvinistic piggie way, exactly which role she had played in Bette’s limp condition. The girls jaws dropped and Bette suddenly turned to see Tina show her most innocent smile.

    “What the?!”

    Bette tried to appear serious but she had to admit, she absolutely loved this side of Tina

    “you little now who’s the one in need of disciplinary action, honey?”

    She practically dragged Tina out of the club, still walking like a penguin, her hair in a perfect just-fucked-do and her outfit messy and drenched in dust and dirt from the linoleum floor. The girls jaws was now on the floor, eyes popping out of their heads

    Dana: Did Tina just she didn’t, did she?

    She couldn’t quite finish the sentence

    Shane: Yeah, think so

    Alice: Porters got a ***** limp and a drooling dog on her *****..


    So a broad legged Bette pulled Tina to the car, opened the door on the passenger side, wrapped her arms tightly around Tina and gave her a scorching kiss.

    I love you, T, despite the fact that you’re crippling me!

    She giggled and almost pushed Tina inside the car and ran penguin like around to the drivers side.

    Now, baby I hope you don’t mind if I take a head start on the undressing.. while you drive, I mean.. Tina purred. She brought her right leg onto the dashboard and started rolling down her pantyhose, slowly and deliberately, giving Bette trouble in holding the car on the road.

    T.. you’re driving me crazy here

    Uh uh, babe….. Tina licked her lips you’re doing the driving, remember.

    She continued removing each piece of clothing just at slow, seductive and deliberate leaving Bette in a state of frenzy. She was driving her Saab unforgivably rude, but didn’t care. She was going home with her insatiable wife!! As fast as possible!

    She pulled up in their drive way in a shriek. Tina looked at Bette, licked her lips and gave her a cute pout

    Well, are you gonna lend me your coat or am I flashing everything? She was stripped down to her underwear, her shuddered clothes decorating the black leather seats in the back of the car.

    Bette was already half way around the car, holding up her coat as if she was welcoming a new bathed baby. She opened the car door and Tina tip toed into Bettes awaiting arms. The scene was comic, Tina was reeking desire and Bette was frantically trying to cover her up. So like in a hostage situation Bette shuffled Tina over to the door, all the while Tina was trying to unbutton Bettes pants and shirt.

    I cant wait, baby. Can’t wait. Baby, I want you now

    Bette was getting desperate, her house keys was in the coat Tina was beginning to remove, her car keys was dangling out of her mouth almost dropping, her pants were loosened by Tinas running fingers and on their way down her thighs.. she had to regain some composure

    T! she said

    Tina stopped. She looked up at Bette, her eyes flushed with desire and want. Bette turned her around and pulled the house keys out of the pocket and quickly opened the door.

    Now, you impatient little menace! I have a hen to pick with you young lady. Bette ripped the coat off Tina and started kissing her passionately.

    Tina laughed


    Pick whatever you want, my little penguin


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