More metal pictures came fighting through.. their first night together, how gentle Bette had been knowing she was Tina’s first woman. How encouraging she was when Tina felt embarrassed.

Finally sleep took over Tina’s body.

Bette arrived home in a hurry..she stepped over the thresh hold and slammed her purse to the floor. She stormed into her bedroom slamming the door behind her, she was breathing hard. Sexual frustration always had made her angry…. How ever much she tried to quell it, if she wasn’t satisfied then she wouldn’t sleep and be grotty tomorrow… she stood looking at herself in her full length mirror. She touched her hair that hung over her face and pushed it aside.

She started to undress, not taking her eyes from reflection in front of her. She raised her arms up over her head as she lifted her T-shirt free from her body. She ran her finger down the centre of her cleveage..slipping her hands round her back she unhooked her black bra, and let it fall to the ground with her discarded t-shirt. She admired her own form, running her eyes over each breast, noting how the nipples were already hard. She ran both her hands over her breasts cupping them in her palms, feeling her skin graze over her nipples… she threw her head back and arched her own back… tingles went down her spine as she slowly stroked circles around her enlarged nipples. Looking back into the mirror, watching her hands stroke her own body… she felt her arousal between her legs, and clamped her knees together sending sparks up her thighs. Keeping one hand on her chest continuing the arousal, she stroked the other hand down her toned stomach, feeling the coolness of her tips against the heat of her body.

She unclasped the button on her jeans…. Slipping her hand into them… feeling the heat radiating from her mound… using both hands now she slipped her jeans over her hips, leaning forward slightly watching her breast sway slightly from being away from her body… she slipped the jeans over her buttocks and then pushed them to the floor. She stepped out of them and kicked them to the side. Standing now in just her thong, she admired her long legs, she turned to the side and took view of her taut buttocks… Her hands raised unbidden to cup her breasts again… circling her already hard nipples with her thumbs…Still looking in the mirror she backed up until her calves hit the base of her bed…she slipped her thong down her legs, and kicked it across the room…. sitting down with her legs spread she perched on the end of the bed.