"Wow, Angie, you’ve got so much food on yourself. How much did you eat?" Bette asked.

"Art! Art!" Angie screamed, pointing at her shirt.

"That is not art, sweetie. It’s a mess." Tina said with a smile.

"Well, Tina. Art is expression and it’s all about perception. And I say it’s art!" Bette winked at Tina and then pinched her daughters cheek, "Dirty, messy art, but art nonetheless." Bette stood up and lifted Angelica out of her highchair, "I’ll go give her a bath. Can you handle things in here?"

"Yeah, I’ve got it."

*****

An Hour Later

Angelica was in bed asleep and Bette and Tina had showered and were now lying in bed side by side. Their eyes never left each other as they massaged each other’s skin. Tina’s skin was so smooth to the fingertips. She felt Tina’s skin raise in goosebumps against her touch.

"I meant it, what I said. About marriage." Tina said softly and meekly. For some reason, she had become so shy around Bette all of a sudden. She was scared of rejection from her.

"I’d love to marry you Tina. I’d love to spend the rest of my life loving you and living with you and raising Angelica with you."

"So, you want to? "

"Yes, T. Yes. I want to. Let’s just do it." Bette smiled brightly at Tina. Tina pounced on her, showering her with kisses.

"I love you! I love you! I love you!" Tina said in between kisses, "You’ve made me so happy! You’ll never understand how happy I am, right now."

"I think I can tell." Bette laughed as she held Tina against her. "I love you so much Tina."

"I love you too, you sexy woman." Tina grinned, kissing Bette’s nose, "Let’s see. What do we have here?" Tina sat back, straddling Bette. The ran her fingers over the perfectly sculpted eyebrows, "Perfect eyebrows." She ran her finger down her nose, "The cutest nose I’ve ever seen." Bette chuckled as Tina’s finger made their way to her lips, "And God, these lips. What can I say about these lips? They’re just…heavenly." Tina placed her own lips over Bette’s. Their kiss grew more and more intense, signaling a deeper fire with every movement their lips made. Tina ran her hand down against Bette’s skin, holding her breath in her right hand. She felt her nipple raise against her palm.

"And you have the most beautiful and exquisite breasts I’ve ever seen, Bette. I just want to suckle them all night. Will you let me?" Tina pleaded. Bette just nodded and Tina grinned. She took one of her nipples into her mouth, sucking them and moving her tongue against them.

"Fuck, T…" Bette moaned softly. Tina’s hand moved lower, cupping her mound and removing her lips from Bette’s breast, "And your pussy is amazing. It tastes so good to me Bette. I’ve missed it." She moved her lips, towards Bette’s center. She placed her lips against her wet folds, using her tongue to pry her folds apart. She searched her center for her sweet bundle of nerves. Bette wrapped her fingers around Tina’s hair, holding her head steady.

Tina nipped and nibbled Bette’s clit as she used her fingers to search the inside of Bette. It didn’t take too much of this treatment to have Bette moaning Tina’s name. Loud enough for Tina to hear, but soft enough so they wouldn’t wake the sleeping child in the bedroom beside them. Tina could feel Bette trembling. Bette would cum soon. She held her with her free hand at the hip, pulling her closer. A soft sigh and a quake of her body was evidence of Bette’s orgasm. She pulled Tina up to meet her. She placed a kiss on her lips, tasting her own essence on her lover.

"Just hold me." Bette requested.

"It would be my pleasure."