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Sins of the Past : Chapter 4
Previously in Sins of the Past : Chapter 3
Outside the gallery, Bette hailed a taxi as she checked her voicemail.
“Hi Baby…” she heard, and entered the taxi with the biggest smile and a warm feeling inside. “This is what’s important. This is what I live for,” she thought as she checked her watch and decided to try call Tina.
Tina was soaking in the tub on the brink of falling asleep, when her cell phone vibrated on the side of the bath. Quickly reaching out to dry her hands on her towel before answering, Tina caught her phone just before it fell in the water.
“*****…Hello?” she fumbled into the phone.
“T?… you OK?” Bette was surprised by Tina’s answer, “Did I wake you?”
“No babe, it’s OK. I just almost dropped the phone in the tub. Sorry I startled you. I was just relaxing, you didn’t wake me.” Tina assured.
“Good.” Bette felt a little better. “Wait, did you say tub? Does that mean you’re still soaking?” The thought that Tina was sans clothing on the other end of the line excited her.
“Yeah Bette, that’s where I said I’d be. Why?”
“In the tub?” Bette questioned.
“Yeah”
“With bubbles?”
“Yeah. Babe what are you..”
“Naked?” Bette interrupted.
“Bette! Is that where this was leading? You are insatiable.” Tina giggled at Bette’s behaviour, though she had to admit it was quite flattering that she still made Bette so excited with something so simple.
“Oh you know it Baby” Bette replied, “I wish I was there to help you reach those hard to reach places..”
Tina groaned, “Ugh Bette, don’t get me started. That would be sooooo nice. What places are we talking about?” Tina settled back in the bathtub, excited about where this conversation was gonna lead.
“Oh you know… your back?”
“Bette!” Tina scolded.
“No… ok how about your toes?” Bette teased.
“Baby, if you don’t get somewhere nice real soon, I’m gonna hang up and reach all my places myself!”
“OK, OK” Bette laughed at her wifes demand. “How about..”
Tina heard fumbling on the phone. “Bette?”
“Baby, hang on. I just had to pay the cab driver. I’m walking up to my room now.”
“Bette Porter! Where you instigating phone ***** whilst in the back of a TAXI??” Tina was mortified.
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(53 votes, average: 3.26 out of 5)
I can’t wait until the next installment. Good writing.
i,m speechless
Yes Ms Porter,show one Ms Helene how to work a art show. Let her know you can still show her a** up any where and at anytime. thanks
This was fantastic!! Really looking forward to the next chapter.
Great writing. Hope you post soon I’ve missed your story while you’ve been away.
Too cute ! Keep it comming ! Thank you
Absolutely fantastic!