Their tongues wrestled for several minutes before Tina had to break away to catch her breath. She was already winded from the run, but kissing Bette invigorated her. She was by far the best kisser of any lover Tina had been with; man or woman. Tina dated men before Bette, and Helena was the only other woman she’d ever kissed but no one compared.

“Wow” Tina said with a huge grin. She rested her hand on Bette’s shoulders while her wife held her loosely at the waist. The brunette’s light feather touch gently massaged the exposed skin between the waistband of her running shorts and the midriff tank top. Though she’d given birth three months earlier the daily physical fitness regimen was already yielding results. Her body was almost back to it’s pre-pregnancy weight and firmness.

Bette took great pleasure in observing the dramatic changes in Tina’s body over the past year. Admittedly making love to a pregnant Tina had been mind-blowing but post pregnancy Bette couldn’t get enough of her partner’s fuller breasts and curvier hips and butt.

***

Getting a whiff of her outdoorsy smell Tina pulled away a bit self-consciously.

“Babe you’re nice and clean and I’m getting you all sweaty and stinky.”

Bette was freshly showered. She’d put on panties but from her vantage point Tina could see Bette wasn’t wearing a bra evidenced by the tan mounds peeking through the gap in her robe. The lavender scented shampoo let off the fragrance in her still damp hair as Tina twisted the curls around her finger.

Bette tightened her hold, not yet ready to lose the physical contact. “I don’t care. I love getting sweaty and stinky with you.” Pulling Tina closer and kissing her again Bette asked, “You want to?”

“What do you think after kissing me like that?” Kissing was definitely their language of love more than any other form of foreplay.

”Kissing you like what?” Bette asked seductively wetting her lips and looking deeply into Tina’s hazel eyes. Seeing the tell-tale signs of her wife’s arousal she shifted her gaze to Tina’s neck. Tina had her hair up which gave Bette full access. Not caring about hygiene Bette extended her tongue and licked the salty sweaty skin.