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    Remembering Me – Bette Porter L Word

    “Tee, look at me for a second.” I crook the baby in my arms sideways and she wiggles to swim away. I lean over and kiss Tina’s lips once, twice and I wait an inch from her mouth. She kisses me back softly.

    Excellent!

    I draw her into a deeper kiss, lovelier even still, when a rapping comes from Shane’s side of the fence.

    “Hey, are you guys cool with me dropping off a gift for the baby?” Shane’s voice carries into our garden.

    Tina looks at me for my answer.

    “I was enjoying this…between us…what’d you want to do?” I ask the ’Question of the Hour’.

    “I hate to turn her away,”  Tina says, hesitantly.

    Hearing no answer from our side, Shane calls, “Look, I’ll just come back…whenever.”

    I shout over the fence to her, “Shane, how about you watch Angelica for half an hour? Could you do that for me?”

    The gate creaks opens and Shane walks through with an armload of crazily wrapped packages.

    Tina says, “Bette! Look at these handmade papers!” Then to Shane, ”This is so sweet of you.”

    I nod my head in definite agreement while silently mouthing, ”T H I R T Y…M I N U T E S,” behind Tina’s head.

    Shane plays it cool. “I was just messing around with the airbrush yesterday at the skate shop.” She leans down to Angelica, who sends back a delighted baby-blubber of giggles, and that’s my cue to leave.

    I hand the baby off to Shane. “My friend, this means the fucking world to me right now. You have no idea.”

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    “I have an idea.” She rocks the baby in her arms. “I’m gonna take her home, and not hang out here by your pool.”

    Almost at the gate, she turns back and says. “You look good, Bette. Not working suits you.”

    “I’ll find you in about…?”

    ”An hour is fine. Whatever. Hey, you don’t mind if I smoke weed around the baby, do you?”

    ”Puff away.” I bow to Shane and run inside my house.

    Down the hall I hear the shower running. I can do that again! I strip off my clothes in the hallway and throw open the door to the bathroom.

    “Good God! What are you doing?” Tina shouts, as I collide with her. “Did something happen? Is the baby all right?” Then she looks curiously at me. ”Bette, where are your clothes?”

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    1. Wow. Such intense, tender moments again in the Porter-Kennard household, blackbird. I hope the new and exhausted mommies will find a way to really talk because they’re both going through a lot with the baby’s arrival. The sports announcer’s narration of Bette’s daring dive? Hilarious! That speaks volumes on Bette’s desperation for intimacy at that point.

      Btw, are these season two stories a prequel to your earlier post-Lez Girls party and Mustangs posts? You’re on a roll here, so please continue this train of thought. But I hope you’ll get back and finish Mustangs too, at some point. You left us with a cliffhanger and I’m really curious how that story ends.

      I have been meaning to tell you for many weeks now how much I love and appreciate your work, these lovely, unique stories, your gift for words and generosity for sharing your work and posting on a regular basis. Many thanks and two thumbs’ up, blackbird! Please write on! Cheers! ;D

    2. Awesome writing and description of their most intimate and powerful moments. Their neural synapses are bathed in hormones and they can’t stop. Please continue.

    3. I go for it and as I hold her by the back of her head and kiss her with everything I’ve got, I send up a victory flare. I dedicate this one kiss to all the frustrated motherfuckers out there.

      Lines like that are awesome, and amusing too.

      Thanks for another entertaining chapter!

    4. i laughed about the 2nd shower scene about bette rushed to be with tina in the shower and again at the end when Tina quoted ” need a babysiter”. this is my 2nd favorite stories .. it is deeply passionate and i like the way you describes every details in the love scenes in the story.. i love reading about passion. “Milkyway” is my favorite and this is 2nd best.. thankful for you to share this stories …wonderfully done and great reading.

    5. Good God! This chapter is the most highly charged and erotic that I think I’ve ever read. In my long years of living this side of the fence, This is my first encounter with the desire for breast milk and the deep connection that is struck when partners are brave enough to recognise it and indulge.

      What a way back for Bette. I love your writing and you’re definitely in my top three of the best visual storytellers. I could hear Bette thinking and the deep dive that she took at the end of this chapter was magnificent.

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