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    Second Chances

    Story written on June 13, 2008 by ladymarshal.
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    Bette and Tina in the early morning hours. Time for confessions.

    “You’re not like that now.  I often take the lead in our lovemaking.”

    “I decided that if we were able to work things out, I wouldn’t stand in the way of you expressing yourself.  I knew that being with Helena, being with another woman had given you confidence in lovemaking.”

    “You do know it wasn’t Helena, personally.  It was just that being with you, I always felt like you knew more about sex than I did, especially lesbian sex.  You had had more partners.  You’re right I was terrified to step out of bounds and try things I thought I might enjoy. I was afraid I would do something wrong and would be embarrassed because you used to be so judgmental.  But you still haven’t answered the question.  When did you know you were in trouble?”

    “On the plane to New York to see Jodi.”

    “On the plane?”

    “Yeah, you may not even remember this but you were here before my taxi came.”

    “Yeah, Phyllis came by with Joyce.”

    “When I kissed you goodbye,” Bette’s voice cracked, “Fuck, T, I couldn’t get that out of my head on the plane.  I kept wondering what would have happened if I had kissed you a second time like I had wanted to.  Then my imagination got carried away.”

    “Really, how?”

    “I could see me running back in the house, telling you I forgive you for Henry, begging you to forgive me for Candace.  Grabbing you and giving you a big, deep, wet kiss.  Then we were ripping each other’s clothes off.  I was backing you into the bedroom door, laying you down on our bed.  That’s how I kept thinking about it, our bed.  And fucking you til the sun came up.  The more I thought about it, about touching you, being inside you, making you come.  I kept saying to you in this fantasy, ‘I bet Henry doesn’t make you come this hard,’ and you would reply, ‘No, Baby only you, only you.’  Anyway, the deeper the fantasy went the wetter I got.  I kept seeing you boobs, your gorgeous boobs, I could smell you, almost taste you.  I couldn’t help touching myself, right there in row 26.  I masturbated on a plane and thought about you Tina Kennard.”

    “Oh my God,” Tina could not believe Bette’s admission.  She felt emboldened by it.  “Then I guess I should confess to you too.”

    “Confess what?  Confess when you knew you wanted me back.”

    “No, I always wanted you back, I just wanted you to make me come back, I wanted you to fight for me. It was childish, and hurt both of us and for that I am sorry.”

    “It’s forgiven already, so,’ Bette teased, “what is your confession?”

     

    “When you left, I went and fucked myself in our bed.”

    Bette hooked her finger under Tina’s chin and tilted it up for a kiss.  The kiss was hot, passionate and started Bette’s pussy to burning again.  She reached down and gently squeezed Tina’s breast.  She palmed her hand across the nipple and scooted her body down so they were face to face.  “You up for round two?”

    “You betcha,” Tina cupped her palm over Bette’s cunt and slicked her finger along her labia. 

    The knock on the bedroom door ceased their ministrations.  The door slowly creaked open to reveal Angie holding her stuffed bee and rubbing her eyes.  “Mama can we have pancakes?”  Tina looked at her baby girl and answered, “sure sweety, go pick out some clothes to wear to the Planet.  Mama T and Mama B will get ready too okay?   Angie smiled a big smile and skipped all the way back to her room.

    “And you want another one,” Tina teased Bette as she got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

    “Don’t give me that, so do you,” Bette accused as she chose a pair of pants from the closet. 

    “Baby, come here.” Tina called from the bathroom. Bette crossed the distance to the bathroom.  She was still topless but had managed to get her pants fastened.  When she entered the bathroom, her eyes filled with tears.  Tina was holding a little white stick and grinning from ear to ear. 

    Bette thanked God for second chances. 

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    19. Well Tina is either ovulating or she is pregnant. Only you can answer that question. So please answer it and others that happen to sprout out of my head.

    22. So beautiful, full of passion and love, you wrote it amazingly, and yeah second chances are great but you have it make a good use of them. I hope to see another beautiful story from you again. Thank you so much, you are brilliant.

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