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Tender Toys – Short Story
"I love that you still try to undress yourself," Tina smiled, gently swatting Bette’s hands away to take off the pants herself. "You know I prefer to do it."
"These pants are difficult," Bette whispered with a shy smile.
"You’re difficult too," Tina teased, sitting up to slip the pants off and throw them over her shoulder. She looked down to Bette laying so submissively, and a tingle of lust shot through her. Such a powerful, alpha woman all to herself, and willingly handing the control over to her. "But in times like this …" she whispered, laying over Bette again.
"You’re loving this, aren’t you?" Bette smiled, relaxing when Tina placed her arms at her sides.
"You know I am," she smirked, leaning over Bette and looking into her eyes again. "I love this because I love pleasing you, babe. Please. Just … I want this to be slow and soft. For you."
Bette smiled up at her and moaned again when Tina’s hands slid under her shirt, pushng it all the way up her stomach. After unbuttoning it and discarding Bette’s strapless bra, she was getting close.
"Why do you wear so many clothes?" Tina whispered hungrily, burying her head in Bette’s hair while her hands roamed over a flat stomach.
"So I don’t go to work naked," Bette smiled, feeling completely taken. Tina was just as soft as she had promised to be. It was heaven to have Tina’s touch in times like these. Slender fingers touching her in the right places. She moaned aloud when Tina slipped her hand down between her legs, pulling off Bette’s panties teasingly. Once they were off, she stopped and looked down at Bette again. "Is this gonna be too hard on you? I know you’re tired."
"It’s wonderful," Bette answered, supporting Tina’s cheek in her hand. "Thank you."
"I still got it," Tina smiled, laying another soft kiss on Bette’s lips and pressing into it this time. "I can’t tell you how many times, today alone, that I’ve thought about your naked body. I wanted to call you at work and ask you what you were wearing." She whispered to Bette while she slowly and tenderly massaged her shoulders and down to her breasts. She loved the affect it was having on her wife.
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(80 votes, average: 3.60 out of 5)
I can’t help but laugh at FTM’s comment and code. Thanks for posting. That was a pick-me-upper after the sad story I read. Happy weekend!
What a perfect TGIF, I wouldn’t mind working a 70 hour week if it ends up like that. Thanks for posting, I love your short stories.
Hey everybody, it’s Friday! Let’s meet at The Gathering Pool of Lust for drinks!
now thats how to end a week… any more stored in your computer… pps
This was… more than pleasant. :) thanks
Good as always.Thank you.
A fantastic end to a stressful week(end)! I love sweet T taking care of her woman! Thanks for sharing!
Just caught up with both your updates. Just absolutely amazing. Thank you.
Just caught up with both your stories. Wow! Absolultely fabulous. thank you.
Never heard it called “beside the gathering pool of lust”
Just what Bette needed. Perfect as always. Thank you.
You really need to share your tips on how to write this kind of story!! It’s amazing how you churn them out.. =D Anyway, a pleasant end to a stressful week aptly describes this story, it certainly was pleasant to come home and see this! =)) Thanks so much for this, I know you’ll be busy but I bet you have ideas running around your head anyway, so do try to post soon! =D
WOW TGIF has never been better