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    Playing By Heart

    It was no surprise that Bette’s jaw was killing her from clenching it tightly the entire drive when she wasn’t telling Tina to behave herself in the front seat. Tina enjoyed engaging in vixen-like behavior and what it was doing to Bette.

    Stepping out of the car, the hotel valet handed Bette a ticket torn from a perforated hanger he went to place around the neck of the rearview mirror. Tina was helped out of the other side of the car by another valet and didn’t notice when Bette blushed as the driver looked at her with raised eyebrows at the black thong that was still dangling casually from the mirror.

    “Nice air freshener.” He said with a smirk as Bette cringed, squeaked her gratitude, and walked around the car to meet Tina at the curb.

    Tina was busy searching her purse for the key card to her suite to notice the crimson coloring in Bette’s cheeks.

    “Aha!” she exclaimed once she found it. “Let’s go, babe.” Tina directed, grabbing her girlfriend by the hand and leading them into the hotel.

    The posh semi-circle entryway had two large blue and white half moon couches on either side of the double doors with high backs and multi-sized throw pillows in different shades of blue and silver to compliment the tripped out blue and silver striped carpeting. Bette and Tina walked beyond the carpet, which led to the front desk in front of a shiny white wall bathed in a soft blue light. Just beside the check-in counter was a large sitting area illuminated by purple wall lights and littered by several fashionable chaise lounges and couches in front of a full wet bar. Since it was Saturday night, the “living room” was packed with a well-dressed crowd thirsting for a good time.

    The two reunited lovers meandered through the long room, both earning admiring looks from men and women alike as they held hands and kept in close physical contact with one another. When squeezing single-file through the young, hip crowd, Bette would take advantage of Tina leading them and gaze at her backside as she switched her hips with a confident swagger.

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    Comments

    1. Oh My that was hot and funny. So no PDA for our Bette, but she made out in the front seat of her car. Tina is a little hottie that’s hot to trot-a real spit fire. Love it.

    2. You are a bad girl! So, pray tell, in this ‘bobbing head in the mist’ story, were you the straddler or the straddle-ee? You know what, don’t answer that! LOL

    3. My God, look at the time! You stayed up all the night just to post! Your readers are eternally grateful…. Tina is a bad girl, mercilessly teasing Bette the way she does … I loved their interaction very much in what seemed to be the longest ride in an elevator ever! I will say it again, I love your writing style. It is simply flawless! Go to bed now! You deserve it! Hard working girl that you are! Thanks! ;0) Kx

    4. Another absolutely fabulous update. Just simply amazing. Thank you love this story so much. Unfortunately there’s no powder room in my office – so no cold shower :( But I’ll bear with it just to read your updates :).

    5. Great chapter. The new style “air freshner” comment was funny. And Tina is a little vixen for doing all those things to Bette in the elevator but fun nevertheless. Thanks. PPS

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