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“Dammit, Bette! So frustrating. Look at this. It’s been four months and there is no way to predict my ovulation. It’s all over the fucking place. Aren’t women supposed to get on the same schedule? You are like clockwork with your cycles…”
Tina was standing at the bathroom sink with an ovulation stick in her hands. Her pants were undone, and she was just wearing a black bra. She always checked her ovulation in the morning before work. Bette came up behind her to peer at the stick over her shoulder, her hands snaking around to circle her waist, finding the soft skin on Tina’s flat stomach and she ran her hands over the silky terrain. She smiled softly at the reflection of her girlfriend in the mirror and spoke in Tina’s ear, her voice soothing.
“Don’t worry, Baby. When we know it’s the right time for you… we can get the sperm. We can always check with Dr. Wilson if it will make you feel better, but I think it will all work out. Your body knows what to do, my Love.”
“It’s just… I like to plan. You know how much I like to plan. To schedule. Especially with the traveling I have coming up. But my ovulation is all over the place…”
“Your body is perfect. You don’t need to schedule or worry about a plan…”
“…Bette, Honey. I have all these work trips coming up. I can’t schedule those if I can’t predict this.”
“We will make it work. None of those trips are far away, it’s a short plane ride. I will come you, ok? Yes, I will. Don’t look at me like that. Have sperm, will travel…” Her arms wrapped around Tina, holding her tighter, her nose lowering to breathe in her girlfriend. So good.
“Tina. Remember what Dr. Wilson said? Relax, Babe. Your body will know what to do when it is time. It will work, Tee…”
“It’s just so annoying… I expected to mark off a week every month that we could focus on conception but there’s no pattern… Bette, what are you doing?”
“There is nothing wrong with you, Baby. You’re so soft, you taste like heaven and you…fuck… Tee. You are already wet…you feel so fucking good…I want you…”