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    Reunion


    I reach around to the front of her blouse and undo the top buttons, giving her the opportunity to stop me if she wants me to stop. I feel her hands tugging at my top, and I know she wants me as much as I want her. Knowing this makes me very impatient about being able to remove the clothes that are acting as a barrier to her beautiful body. I am somewhat tentative about my actions. I want to be sure it is what she wants me to do. Her rate of breathing slows. 

    Neither one of us is speaking; we are only acting. I finish unbuttoning her blouse, but it is still draped over her shoulders, concealing her from my sight. I take an anticipatory breath and pull back one side of her top to expose her to me. Her breasts are constrained only by a thin silk camisole. I want her to tell me what to do, but she says nothing. I don’t want to hold back anymore – I lift the camisole and circle around one nipple with the tip of my tongue, barely touching her, when I hear a light gasp escape her. Hearing her react to the touch of my mouth makes me ache more for her taste. I take the nipple between my teeth and gently start to suck. I move her blouse back from the other side of her body and slip it off her shoulders. She assists me by pulling the camisole off. Her arms are around my head, stroking my hair and pulling me close to her.

    I take her breasts in my hands and push them closer together so that I can have one in my mouth while I feel the hard nipple of the other against my cheek. Her chest is slightly damp from my kisses as I move back and forth between her breasts. I move up to her neck and face while leaning back on the couch. She leans forward with me, but my intention is to relay that I want her to take the lead in where we go next.

    I can’t believe neither one of us has said anything. The silence of the room allows us both to hear every subtle reaction – a quick inhalation; a gentle moan; the sound of our kissing. 

    Comments

    1. I was thinking, do things like this encounter really happen except in a Hollywood movie? Hot damn. Wishing it was true. Do we need some backstory on their college years?

    2. My stars, you had me going with them being together after 20 yrs, then the daydream ended at the end of pg. 3. You can not imagine what I said upon discovering it was a dream. That was fabulous. Really, you can’t end it now, we need to know what Tina was thinking while Bette was having her dream. Please don’t end it now, we need MORE!!! lol Thanks. Just awesome.

    3. “Medic! Medic! I need a medic here. Teegirl fell off her chair and struck her head after reading the hotness that Swimmie posted.” I would like to give you a standing “O”. Seriously, that was so hot!

    4. I would be very interested to read about what was going through Tina’s mind during Bette’s daydream. Was she having a daydream of her own?? Hmmm. Greats stuff JKS! More please!

    5. Thank you for that little bit of intrigue. Yes, I would like to see where you go with this as it didn’t hit me that they were very serious 20 years ago, maybe Tina was straight and still is. Maybe they were good friends. who knows as it is in your mind and for you to make up. I look forward to the journey you take us on.

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