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    The distance

     

    “No.” I reply kissing her on the cheek and turning back toward the house with her hand in mine.

     

    “Hey…” She calls out to me pulling my shirt from behind.

     

    “What?” I ask facing her with this look of ‘I WANT YOU SO BAD’ on my face. She chuckles and covers her mouth. “It’s not funny.” I say nudging her arm and then pulling her in for another deep and passionate kiss.

     

    “Bette, do you like kissing me?” She asked with this sexy smirk.

     

    “Yes.” I reply catching my breath from our brief encounter. “Do you like kissing me?”

     

    “Yes.” She says instantly eyeballing my lips and caressing the arch in my back. “Thanks for inviting me down here. I’ve only been here for a short while and I can’t stand the thought of leaving you on Sunday.”

     

    “Then don’t.” I reply walking away to hear her following me the moment I entered the house. As I was closing the door to the patio, she wraps her arms around my waist and gently kisses the nape of my neck. Chills bounced up and down my spine and it was too much to bear.

     

    “Don’t do that.” I say making her chuckle.

     

    “Why?” She asked tightening her grip around my waist. I turn to her and she raises her chin to gaze into my eyes.

     

    “Because…” I say pushing her hair back from her forehead. “You’re turning me on.” And I placed a kiss there. “Are you hungry?” I ask sitting down in a chair.

     

    “A little.” She replies sliding onto my lap. Goose bumps filled my pores substituting the hairs on my arms.

     

    “What are you doing?” I asked knowing exactly what she was trying to do. She knew that messing with my head drove me wild and she knew that by playing with my hair the way she’s doing now was a big NO-NO.

     

    “I’m just sitting down Bette. What’s wrong with what I’m doing? Anyway, what did you have in mind?” She asked me making my mind go blank. I had the slightest idea as to what she was talking about. God since she’s been here I could think of a million ways to go down and about ninety positions to please her in. “Oh, Bette…” She calls out to me pulling me back to think on my feet making me high and dazed.

    Comments

    1. Good start. It’s seem to be a interessing story. Please contiune. I love B&T Stories for once Beginning-storiey, where B&T are happy with one another. PPS

    2. tina’s a tease, bette wants to plz but whats happening on the phone…can u print larger like at the end so this old lady can read without going blind…pps

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