Tina laughed at Bette’s actions, causing Bette to flinch. She never heard Tina laugh like that before… Eventhough it was a wicked laugh, her own core throbbed with excitement…The wetness becoming apparent in her underwear as well as starting to become present on her pants. Her nipples were wanting to be touched, roughly…. Her eye’s cold, Her smile weak…. Oh Tina looked fucken incredible, so powerful in her beauty as well as her strength.

Tina took one step toward to Bette, bending down to looking straight into her eyes, her ***** swaying in the wind. Her nipples erect and delicious. Her hands placed on her hips. “What do you want…Bette?”

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Bette looked deep in Tina’s eyes, seeing how black they were; yet sensing the lust and desire that were also possessing them. Smiling wickedly, Bette said in her sternest voice. “You.”

Tina mirrored Bettes expression…. Leaning over further, next to Bette’s ear….”Babe…Take off your pants. Tinas hands moved from her hips, running down Bette ribs, moving down to Bette’s pants, to which she started to unbutton and unzip. Bette managed to find the strength to stand, letting her pants slip off her hips and pool at her feet. Bette stood there, looking down at her pants…. Following her legs, up to her waist…She could almost see her ***** throbbing through the light silk of her g-string. “Oh God…” Bette breathed out quietly…She didn’t know what got into Tina, but she loved it!

Un-noticed to Bette, Tina clapped her hands; again the couple were in complete darkness.

Bette heard the Cd player click over once again to Basement Jaxx. Get me off.
Looking back up to her eye-level, she was surprised to find that Tina was gone…”Tina?” Bette whispered as she slowly crept around the dark house in search for her lover.

When Bette reached the kitchen, she was totally mystified as to where Tina had gone…Suddenly out of now where, Bette was pushed face first into the fridge…her hands being held above her… The erratic breathing of Tina in her ear… Tinas other hand trailing down Bette’s side…. “You don’t know how much I want you…. Miss Porter.” Tina purred as her hand gracefully slid back up and placed itself on Bette’s breast. Nipping at Bettes neck, she could hear the familiar sounds of Bette getting aroused.