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    Renewed Connection

    Tina sat down in front of the computer while an internal war waged within her. It was as if her body was on automatic and her head had no control over her actions. She watched in almost horror as her fingers helped snap open the laptop and push the button to turn it on. Immediately, the bright neon-like screen illuminated the pitch-black room, casting Tina’s face in shadows.

    “What am I doing?!” she thought. “I’m with Bette. I love Bette.”

    She continued to watch as her body betrayed her. Her fingers diligently typed in her screen name, Lindsey76, while the rest of her body reacted to what it took as eroticism. Tina was very turned on, and for this she hated herself even more. Her nipples hardened, while the heat between her legs increase exponentially.

    As the chat room came up, Tina waited, still with the internal battle. Her palms were sweaty and her heart raced, the only physical manifestation of the fight her head was putting up. Closing her eyes she attempted to talk her body out of this.

    When the jingle signaled a new response, she gulped and turned her attention to the screen.


    Daddyof2: Hey, there. How are you?


    “God, don’t answer. Just turn the computer off,” Tina pleaded. Instead her fingers began typing a response.


    Lindsey76: I’m good.


    Daddyof2: What’s a pretty lady like you doing in a room


    Lindsey76: I’m not really sure.


    Daddyof2: I am


    There was a brief pause, then…


    Daddyof2: You need to be fucked.


    In a fleeting moment of control, she typed back:

    Lindsey76: No, I don’t.

    Daddyof2: Yes, you do. You need to feel my hard cock inside of you… fucking you. It is you know…

    Lindsey76: It is what?

    Daddyof2: Hard for you.

    “Oh, god,” Tina said out loud. “I can’t do this.” Despite this vocalized statement of fear and denial, her fingers continued to type back to this person… this man on the other side of the screen… encouraging this conversation. Her body finally succeeded in taking complete control of the situation. Tina became only a witness to the scene playing out in front of her.

    Daddyof2: Just go with it…

    Daddyof2: I’m touching you now… is that all right?

    Lindsey76: Yes

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    Comments

    1. This truly was a beautiful story–a wonderful reconnection after hearing the wisdom of an older sister. Vulnerability on both sides made them both so tentative, but you were able to sweetly bring them together. Wow…

    2. i wish that would have happened in season three instead of the heart ach that bette went threw. i wish they would have used this story instead it would have made a hell of a good story line thanx for sharing. you are a really talanted writer keep me posted on your next story i cant wait to read it. thakx again

    3. Holy crap! Now how the hell am I supposed to get to sleep after having read this? If I wake up tomorrow morning exhausted as all get out, I’m blaming you. ;)

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