Jodie put her fingers under Bette’s chin and lifted her head “Thank you I like that my passion makes me look attractive” She moved just as Bette leaned in to kiss her. “So you came to see the students art, I can teach you some sign at the same time as well if you want?” Jodie said and signed slowly.

“That would be great” Bette glanced at Jodie’s face to see if she’d noticed she’d tried to kiss her. Seeing nothing she followed Jodie round the screen into the studio.  

Half an hour later Bette was stood in front of a half finished sculpture of two women embracing. She turned to say something to Jodie about the rawness of it to find herself alone. Surprised she did a quick scan of the room and spotted the artist watching her from the opposite wall. She walked over.

 “I like that you get so wrapped up in your art” explained Jodie “it’s sexy to watch.”

 Bette smiled “Is this why Tom isn’t here tonight so you can make me blush?” she enquired playfully.

Jodie smiled “This is why I sent Tom home”

She pulled Bette into her crushing her lips in a passionate kiss. Bette’s body responded one hand tangling in Jodie’s hair the other caressing her ass. They pulled back from each other lust evident in their eyes; Jodie leaned and started her assault on Bette’s neck, frantically undoing her shirt. Bette just moaned helplessly, she wanted the passionate woman in front of her so much, she’d fantasised about this moment many times but the touch of her lips had paralysed her. Her shirt fell on the floor swiftly followed by her lacy black bra. Jodie caressed the mocha coloured breast gently, pulling back to admire them. Bette used this opportunity to nibble her way down her neck and undo her cover-alls. They both moaned loudly as Bette’s hand made contact with Jodie’s bare skin.

She pulled back surprised “No underwear” she said.

“None” agreed Jodie “now kiss me”

She captured the tall brunettes lips with her own their tongues duelling for control. Bette’s trousers followed her other clothes, Jodie moaning when she realised Bette had gone commando.

 “Dirty Dean!” she exclaimed. Bette laughed at her pretence of shock.