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    Reunion


    Almost all of her clothes are in a disheveled pile beside the couch. While our hands have been moving to rid us of our clothing, we have continued to explore each other’s mouth and lips. I slip her skirt and underwear over her hips and start to move down her body with my mouth. My tongue grazes over her neck and I concentrate for a few minutes on her nipples, knowing from the sounds she makes that she is taking pleasure in the attention.

    Her legs are wrapped around my waist, but her grip loosens as I continue south. I flick my tongue into her navel and trace a line where the waist of her skirt was only moments before. I moved such that I was finally in a position to provide her with some much deserved pleasure. I resist moving inside her with my tongue, wanting to hear her request the touch of my mouth before I act. I lick at her inner thighs, almost going crazy myself. I feel her hips move to encourage a more intimate contact, but I keep retreating, more aroused knowing how much she wants me, but still hoping for an explicit invitation.

    I feel one of her hands under my chin as she reaches down and tips my head up so that I can look into her eyes.

    "Please stop teasing me, Bette," she said, quietly but insistently.

    I take that as my invitation. I gently remove her hand from my face. Before letting it go, I take the tip of her index finer in my mouth and suck, ensuring also that she can feel my tongue along the length of it. Then I give her what she’d patiently waited for. With slow measured strokes, I taste her entirely and briefly slip my tongue into moist softness. A low, long growling sound escapes from Tina’s mouth as I feel her fingers in my hair. I move to where I know I will get a reaction. I can tell from her response that she is very sensitive when I touch her…just the way every woman deserves to be touched. She begins to progress towards a conclusion. 

    The sounds she makes are driving me wild, sending waves of pleasure through my own body, making me wet in anticipation of her touch. I stop for a moment and move up her body again. She doesn’t hesitate to kiss me deeply, sucking on my lips before giving me a chance to speak.

    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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