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Reflections
Story written on October 14, 2012 by justkeepswimming.
"All the more reason to get this over with," Bette said. "It’s not doing your health any good, and ultimately, they’ll realize you are happy."
"I am," Tina replied with a smile as she rested her head on Bette’s shoulder.
Bette hesitated in broaching the next subject, but wanted Tina to give it some thought before the occasion was upon her.
"Are you going to say anything to John when you meet him tomorrow?"
"If the timing feels right I will," Tina began. "I figure I’ll start by asking about Nicole. I don’t want to have to swear him to secrecy until my parents get here and I’m able to tell them myself. But hiding you is hiding an important part of me. I feel like I’m being deceptive."
"You’ve got the right idea though," Bette said. "If the timing feels right, then do it. You’ll know."
"That’s what I keep hearing," Tina replied. "That I’ll just know when to say something. But what I really need to know is when not to say something."
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Tina woke long before the alarm officially signaled the start of their day. She clasped her fingers behind her head and stared up at the ceiling, contemplating the possible reactions of her family and friends to the news that she was in a relationship with a woman. Sometimes even she had to wrap her head around that fact.
She glanced over at Bette, whose back was to her as she slept. She felt badly for essentially denying their relationship when they ran into John. It was never her intention to make Bette feel unwanted because of her own insecurities.
Tina moved onto her side and let her index finger wander forward along the strip of skin that was barely visible between Bette’s tank top and pajama bottoms. She spooned in behind Bette as her hand meandered underneath the ribbed fabric of her top, which stretched easily to accommodate her. She knew she was stirring desire in Bette because the pattern of her breathing had changed, but she was not yet sure if she was awake. She would be soon.
Her fingertips grazed over textured skin that was obviously enjoying the attention being lavished upon it. Tina then bent her four fingers and let her nails graze over her chest, only to return to hold the breast in the palm of her hand. She had to be awake after that, but still was giving no indication of it.
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(29 votes, average: 4.24 out of 5)
Muy bien.
I like this creative roll you’ve been on!! It’s swimmingly fine!
Thanks JKS 🐠
Excellent. Thank you
Most excellent and thank you!
Thanks. I enjoyed it
Thank you. I also enjoyed your previous story. You write B&T as mature and decent people. Thank you.
Really,really good.Thank you.PPS
Thats good and they are so sweet. Please post more, thanks!
Great update. Love the way you write “our girls.” Poor Tina will have a nervous breakdown before her parents visit if she isn’t careful. Thanks for posting.