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    Rescue Me, Chapter 19

     

    Bette dropped her towel and her robe and went to Tina without hesitation.  She climbed on their bed and knelt before this blonde goddess. As soon as Tina touched her she was gone.  She was no longer Bette Porter, paramedic, she was Bette Porter, Tina’s loyal servant.  Anything Tina wanted; Bette was willing to give to her.

     

    “Baby” whispered Tina in a seductive tone, “I want to help you forget about the day you had.  Tonight is all about you.  Will you let me do that for you?”

     

    Bette was transfixed, “Uh huh,” was all she could manage to get out as Tina place her hands on Bette’s hips and drew her into a searing kiss.  Bette placed her hands on Tina’s hips as Tina moved her hands to Bette’s face.  She held her tightly and continued her oral assault on Bette’s mouth.  She requested entry to Bette’s mouth with her strong tongue and was effortlessly granted access.  Their tongues danced a tango as they each vied for control of the other’s mouth.  Tina took Bette’s bottom lip into her mouth and sucked hard.  Bette gasped and responded by returning the action.  Tina moved to kiss every inch of Bette’s face.  She worked her way to Bette’s left ear, kissing and licking and nibbling her way down Bette’s neck.  She stopped and lingered in the hollow space at the base of her neck where it meets her collarbone.  She licked the front and worked her way to the right side of Bette’s neck.  She kisses and nibbles her way up to Bette’s right ear.  She pauses and teases Bette as she whispers, “Do you want me to stop?”  All Bette could do is moan.

     

    “Bette Baby, tell me what you want,” coaxed Tina.

     

    “Mm..more,” stuttered Bette.  She was spellbound.  Bette had surrendered all pretense of control. 

     

    Tina was the artist and Bette was her favorite medium.  Her goal was to stroke this canvas until her composition was complete.  Tina gazed into Bette’s eyes.  She ran her fingertips up and down Bette’s arms lightly, eliciting goose bumps on Bette’s skin.  She moves her hands deftly over Bette’s ***** and Bette inhales sharply.  As Tina rubs her palms over Bette’s nipples the mocha beauty moans, “Mmmmmm that feels so good, T.”

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    1. wahhhaaaa i’m the first ‘commenting’? glad that u’re back. going to catch up on 18 n 19. PM u later like an idiot, as always. thank you.

    2. Wow! This was very well written! I just love how much these two love each other. Wish someone would help me forget my tiring day at work like that! Some master piece!! I enjoyed it. Looking forward to more. Post soon.

    3. Medic,
      We’re not worthy!!

      “Tina was the artist and Bette was her favorite medium. Her goal was to stroke this canvas until her composition was complete.”

      Very nice. More please?

    4. snQQpy – to the point, as usual.

      thanks for the twofer mfh. youve made my day. why would you even need to ask. worthy? crazy girl. too much work for mfh. wherever you write this, go back and stay and just keep writing. EXCELLENT,

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