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“I had a job offer today,” Bette said once their drinks were delivered and both settled in their seats.
They met every Friday, a standing dinner date that quickly became a highlight of their week. Over the past year, their work slowly reached a point where they often felt exhausted by the end of the day and too tired to really focus on each other. A quick dinner and one of them would fall asleep reading in bed or spend time answering emails.
One lazy Sunday morning, they realized it had been almost ten days since they last had sex and after spending the day rectifying that horrible thought, they knew they needed to do something. It been an adjustment at first. Entire schedules had to be reworked, but they stuck to it, even if it meant a longer night on another day in the week.
Mondays through Thursdays were work days… but Fridays were reserved for an early end to the work day and they would come home and get ready for their date, pampering themselves and making a point to dress specially for the other, spoil each other, the focus on their relationship.
It was almost like dating. Made more enchanting by the fact that they were each a part of the get ready process of dating. It made Friday sexy, flirty.
Sometimes Bette would buy lingerie for Tina, knowing how much she loved a new pretty bra and panties set. Tina loved when Bette did this, because Bette would give her the gift in the morning and Tina would wear it all day, thinking about their upcoming night. It made it difficult for her to concentrate on work, especially when Bette would send random short, sexy texts to her all day… like, simply “RED makes me crazy” or… “This…” with a picture of a bra thrown haphazardly over a chair, the panties balled on the floor.
Other times Tina would set out the outfit she wanted Bette to wear for her, depending on how she wanted the night to go. It almost always involved her Levi’s and meant dancing was involved. Bette loved those nights because she would come home and Tina would have this look in her eyes, like she was already picturing taking those clothes off her girlfriend. Those were the nights Tina too control.