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    Sunlight

    Bette took advantage of this moment to flip them over so that she was now on top of Tina. She started to run he hand up, inside Tina’s dress. She stopped when she found what she had hoped for, Tina was wearing stockings, the soft warm flesh of her inner thighs was there for the taking. Bette tried to focus on something that would slow down the runaway train that she felt that she was riding on, but there was nothing. She almost lost complete control when Tina began to grind her hips against any part of Bette that was near her.

    “No.” uttered Bette, putting her hand flat against Tina, getting her to stop.

    “Why?” asked Tina, frustrated at her own need to get some relief.

    “Because it’s not time yet.” smiled Bette.

    Tina smiled back, not quite recognising the need within herself to know Bette, completely. She brought Bette back on top of her and started to undo the buttons of Bette’s blouse, a black, silky bra being revealed with every button that was loosened. As Tina pulled the blouse free from Bette’s trousers she notice a slight gap between Bette’s skin and the waistband of Bette’s trousers. It was too much for Tina to resist. She slid he hand down between the gap, pushing lower, the first thing that she touched was the lace of Bette’s thong and then as she pushed further down she could feel the start of Bette’s curls.

    “Oh God, Tina. That feels too good.” murmured Bette into her ear.

    “You haven’t felt anything yet.”

    To Tina’s surprise Bette started to extricate herself from their embrace. The need to keep kissing Tina warring with her need to feel Tina’s skin against her own. In the end her want to feel Tina naked won out. Bette stood up and started to unclasp her bra. Again the eye contact that they maintained with each other was electric, that was until Tina caught sight of Bette’s breast being unleashed from their lacy prison. The way that they hung, the darkened skin of Bette’s nipples was completely captivating. Then Bette reached down and started to undo her trousers, lowering the zipper, slowly, deliberately so that Tina could luxuriate in every single movement that Bette made.

    Comments

    1. Lordy, lordy, lordy. This story should come with a hazardous warning sign on it. It should be rated NC-21. Calling this story hot, is a vast understatement. It’s like saying that Angelina Jolie is hot. Well, no shit, Sherlock.

    2. What you said earlier, about throwing your heart away?””Yes.” prompted Tina.”Believe in me.””Give me something to believe in.””I will, just give me the time and I will.”Really the writing is just amazing…it’s that kind of connection that we hunger for as people…will it last…with any luck, maybe

    3. Wow…I LOVE this…so was Tina with Helena and Bette came along? If so…I am doing the happy dance…Helena sitting over there cocky and amused whilst Bette is wooing Tina.

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