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Ready When You Are Ch.22
"Thank you." She smiled, gently brushing her hand against Bette’s arm before turning to leave.
Bette’s eyes followed Tina across the room, admiring the view as she made her way back down the corridor towards the bedroom.
She smiled as she pushed herself up off the couch, looking down at the little wet footprints on the floor.
Bette leaned down and grabbed her glass off the table, finishing off the last of the wine.
She frowned as she glanced down at the floor, noticing that she’d forgotten to move one of Tina’s bags into the bedroom.
Bette chuckled to herself as she picked up the bag, the weight of it almost pulling her arm out of it’s socket. Tina seriously did pack a lot of stuff.
She hoisted the bag up with one hand and made her way across the room.
Bette didn’t know why she was tip-toeing down the hallway. The house seemed so serene.
She paused for a second as she reached the bedroom, the door was slightly ajar.
Her breathing was slow and steady as she lifted her hand, the slither of light from the bedroom illuminating her fingers. She was nervous.
Bette slowly pushed the door open without making a sound.
She froze in the doorway as she gazed over at the bed.
A single lamp bathed the room in a soft glow, the dim light half illuminating the figure of her girlfriend.
Tina was sat on the edge of the bed, facing away from Bette.
The white towel was bunched up at her waist, her bare back and the side of her chest exposed.
Bette tried to gain her composure as she stood frozen in the doorway. She knew she should back away, maybe knock on the door first…but her feet wouldn’t allow it.
She took a shaky breath as she scanned her eyes over Tina’s shoulders. Tiny droplets of water from her hair were creating wet trails down her toned back. She tilted her head slightly as she let her eyes wander down the side of the blonde’s body. She clenched her jaw as she studied the profile of Tina’s breast. It was so round…and firm…
Bette’s mouth was dry, her eyelids becoming heavy with desire.
She felt like a caged animal, circling it’s unknowing prey.
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(53 votes, average: 3.91 out of 5)
And then what happened? Post SOON!
Oh, now that is just cruel! Great chappie, the tension is incredible, PPS.
I feel sorry for Bette! please post soon!!!!!!!!!
This is good but fustrating.
omg this is so good!
……and led her down the hall and WHAT?, WHAT??????? This has been a slow and steady torture for both Bette and myself. We B&I are dying here………PPVVVVVVVVVS
OH My God that was just so cruel.If Bette doesn’t have blue balls I do.If that was me I’d have to go and get myself off.When are you going to let them finally make love.You gotta have Tee lead Bette to her bedroom.
Way to go Tina. I hope that she helps Bette relief some of her sexual frustration.
Oh man! This is so good but totally frustrating. I can’t believe you stopped there. Thank you I love this story :)
OMG..you stopped there?? Poor Bette….I would be having huge problems seeing T wet and in a tank top and running shorts..oh my
very much enjoying the story … it just gets better with every update. Thank you and pps.
leading her to where??????oh I’m going to have an anxiety attack on Bette’s behalf. Plz return soon.
torture….thats all i have LOL
Noooo you didn’t just stop there! PPS:)
Seems like tina might be ready!!! Whoo Hoo!
SORRY I AM NOT A BIG commenter but hey when props are due props are due. great story can’t wait to read more. pps :)
such resolve. thx