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    Rescue Me, Chapter 11

     

    She leans down and starts to kiss Tina’s neck.  She licks and nibbles a path from Tina’s collarbone to her earlobe.  She says in a low and ***** voice, “Mmmm, you taste good.  My tongue is happiest to see you.  It can’t wait to get to know every inch of you, inside and out.” 

     

    Tina is now starting to squirm.  The effect this woman has on her is phenomenal.  She feels herself getting more and more aroused.  Bette feels her start to squirm slightly.  Bette asks, “What’s the matter T.  Has the cat got your tongue?” 

     

    Not wanting to be outdone, Tina rolls toward Bette and captures her lips with her own.  She thrusts her tongue into Bette’s open mouth in a searing kiss.  She breaks the kiss and says,   “No Baby, you seem to have my tongue.”  She lightly kisses her again on the lips, and jumps up from the bed.  “Come on,” she says, “I’ll make us some breakfast.  I’m starving.”  She grabs Bette’s hand and pulls her to her feet.  They each throw their shirts on from the night before and wander into the kitchen in search of sustenance.   Tina starts to whip up a couple of veggie omelets, while Bette makes coffee.  She goes to the fridge and gets the container of orange juice and pours two glasses.  The two lovers move around each other in the kitchen effortlessly almost as if choreographed.  They interject brief kisses into their dance and when everything is prepared they sit next to each other and hold hands as they eat.

     

    “So Bette, what are your plans for today?”

     

    “I thought I would take you shopping T.”

     

    “Shopping, for what Babe?”

     

    “It seems I need to purchase a new bed,” Bette says through her Cheshire cat grin.

     

    Tina’s eyes start to well up with tears.  Bette smiles more broadly and asks, “Tears of joy?”  Tina just nods her head and hugs Bette.

     

    When the break their embrace, Bette inquires, “So, Queen size, King size, four-poster, sleigh-type, which do you prefer?”

     

    Tina states, “I don’t care as long as you are in it.”

     

    The girls finish up with breakfast and clear their dishes.  When they are loaded in the dishwasher Tina turns to Bette and asks, “Do you want to shower first or shall I?”

    Comments

    1. hey hey..caught this chapter before my bedtime. is 2:19a.m here~ great chapter…as for the NC-17…am sure we can wait. LOL~ you set the pace..! do post soon!!

    2. ok i will fight with my XX chromosomes..i promisse..lol..if that was just a preview God help us when the action begin..lol..great chapter cant wait for the next im addicted in your story..post real soon thanks :o)

    3. medic or hell, which do you like. if that was foreplay i think im done. this was excellent and anticipation, hell yeah. hopefully you can keep us satisfied for the long weekend. thanks girl.

    4. The XX rules, you are so right about taking it slow, the anticipation and your writting skills make the development of this story so sexy.
      Great chapter.

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