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    Summer Vacation. Chapter 34

    “What do you want?” Tina asked, raising her head for a moment,

    Bette paused, seconds before Tina’s tongue had been tracing light erotic circles around her areola, teasing her nipple to a taut peak, she wanted to say ‘more of that please …’ but she also wanted everything else as well,

    “Whatever you want …” Bette replied breathlessly, “I’m yours …”

    Tina grinned, “I know,”

    She sat up, the palms of her hands flat against the taught muscular skin of Bette’s belly, she felt them quiver beneath her touch, turned on and aroused. Bette smiled for a second and then closed her eyes, searching for the place that would allow her to last as long as Tina wanted,

    “I want to taste you,” Tina whispered, “every part of you, then touch, then taste and touch together …”

    Bette groaned, looking for her rapidly dwindling resolve, she found Tina’s eyes and locked on to them, knowing that’d be the one thing sure to keep her going,

    Tina lowered her head once again, licking long luxurious lines across Bette’s abdomen from side to side, underneath her breast and then up through the valley between then until she reached the subtle little notches of her collar bones, one of her favourite places,

    Bette moaned, “God Tee, you’re killing me …”

    Tina smiled, “Not yet baby,”

    She kissed some more, and then with her fingers, moved one first and then the other to the hard peaks of her wife’s nipples, stroking them lightly at first, then more rapidly as Bette began to buck her hips, anticipating Tina’s every touch. The invisible thread which seemed to connect her aching nipples and her swollen clit to the spot on her neck where Tina’s lips were touching her grew ever tighter, threatening to explode open at any moment. She felt moisture pooling between her legs and an ache grew there which only Tina could satisfy,

    “Oh my God …”

    Tina grinned into her kisses, knowing that Bette was putty in her hands when she made love to her like this, slowly and steadily with an enormous crescendo that would explode into a massive orgasm and take both their breaths away,

    Bette turned her head, and found Tina’s lips, her hands in the back of her wife’s hair holding her there as Tina’s fingers continued to tease and tempt her breasts, she felt as though she might come just from the touch and as her moans grew and grew Tina backed off slightly, wanting to prolong the moment,

    Comments

    1. Hel is always catching it, hopefully Bette takes the news well. Hel should kick Al’s ass or even better withhold sex that would really get her. PPS

    2. aw, see, this is why you’re my favorite writer…i loved this chapter, and don’t argue with me. hehe. draughty dorm rooms, eh? hehe…*arches an eyebrow* i don’t suppose you know nufin’ ’bout that? *snicker* i myself never lived in a dorm room, as i think i’ve told you, and i’m happy not to have…but can enjoy others storie. hint hint. anyway lovely, this was really cute and i’m thrilled to have read two postings in less than two weeks with your crazy schedule. i even like shane and carmen in your stories, which is not a usual thing…newdawn does them as well, in a way i like, but you make all of them so sweet and realistic and healthy and interesting…a hard combo lady! pps whenever you can (i’m looking forward to reading over your shoulder when you do babe;) oh, and for funnyone’s benefit, i am NOT making bette and helena celibate, just cuz i’ve been *told*…but they’ll run into rough times ahead. muahahahahaha…ok, but i’ll be gentle.

    3. I seriously laughed out loud with this one. You made my day by posting today. This chapter was awesome and I cant wait for the next one. I bet that Bette goes all out for a b-day present for Lottie, but what could it be. hmmm PPVS

    4. Alice is tooo funny. Making all these plans but too afraid to tell Bette that it is Lottie’s birthday on Thursday. And Tina thinking that everytime the phone rings that it is Angie. Loved the long, slow, death by sex from Tina to her sexy wife Bette.

    5. Sofasitter, this is one terrific story…I am thoroughly enjoying it since discovering it 3 nights ago! Really well written, fabulous dialogue and your Lottie character fits right in perfectly. The sad part is that I see you haven’t udated it since September…you’re killing me….I hope that you will finish it. Please update?

    6. Too funny. Damn what a way to spend Sunday morning. Lottie’s Dad derserved so much more, but Bette should tell her. Alice you big chicken. This so reminds me of my friends. The phone usually starts around 8;30 and I’m the same way. Like who the hell is calling at this time, cos they know better.

    7. Helena better make Alice pay for that. They should all make Alice pay for that. God, it was just Lottie’s birthday. I was sitting here wondering if she was really a man, if she had a prosthetic limb or other medical condition, if she has to wear corrective lenses when she drives. Maybe she wasn’t willing to donate her organs. Nobody wants my organs anymore, they are assumed to be tainted by my diabetes, but I like them. And nobody has to make me wear my glasses, I’m too goddamned blind to do anything but go to the bathroom without them. But a word about Word: I say fight the machine! As helebette knows, I’ve seen it try to change her to “celibate”. Now, I’ve never met the woman, but it just didn’t seem right, so I didn’t allow it.

    8. Best Sunday morning ever! I totally get not wanting the pets to “watch” anything. They usually want to nap or something though. Usually. It’s just best if they’re out of the room. Um. Yeah. I don’t think Hels will get it in the neck for telling Bette, it’s not like it’s *bad* news or anything… It just means that once again, Bette’s one of the last to know anything. And everything’s being planned without her. Which is likely… well, bad. Oh well, Hels, we hardly knew ye. The chapter was too funny, lovely to read. Post when you can sofa, thanks!

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