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    The Set Up (9)

    “You don’t want your phone back …?”

    “Keep it.”

    Tina chuckled, teasing just one finger under the back of Bette’s shirt. “You look so cute today …”

    “No I don’t …”

    “Reeeally sexy. Bette … I love just looking at you … it makes me feel so … so … lesbian-ish.”

    Bette wanted to laugh, but only moaned when Tina applied some pressure between her legs again. “T …”

    “I want you. I’ve wanted you since I first saw you … since I thought you were sitting with me by mistake.”

    Bette breathed out, spreading her legs a little wider. She wanted her pants to be tugged off, but she wanted to be patient. “At the restaurant?”

    “I love how hot it is … going down on you … I was always scared to do it …”

    “No,” Bette moaned, “Why?”

    Tina reached under her, smoothing her hands over the muscular abdomen, teasing her shirt up again. “Because I didn’t know how it would taste … I didn’t know how it would feel … I didn’t know I’d … like it so much. I felt so close to you … You’re so perfect … so soft …”

    “Again … please again …”

    “Only if you can reach the phone,” Tina smirked, ready for the reaction she got as Bette tried darting under the bed again – both of them rearing in laughter. She was proud of herself for pulling Bette back out again and pulling her shirt mostly off – blinding Bette with it as the brunette rolled over in another fit of giggles.

    When Bette finally pulled off her own shirt and went to reach under the bed again, she was tugged back by her pants, which were quickly unbuttoned and unzipped. And then she couldn’t move at all when one menacing hand slipped inside, into her panties. Feeling her wetness. Slowing her breath.

    Bette’s hands pressed into the hardwood, the phone seemingly out of reach when really it was close enough. She didn’t care. She even crawled back out when Tina asked her to, kissing her. Laying back for her and giggling some more before Tina’s fingers excitedly slipped inside.

    “Are you really gonna … make me wait …?” Bette moaned once all she was left in was her bra. Her hand laid over Tina’s, feeling the fingers move inside her. “Mmm …”

    Comments

    1. Thanks GR :-) I enjoy reading this chapter, and what is happening between them is so palpable, their shyness, their want and passion, and unspoken love.. Your writing is so beautiful, and the flow of the story is enchanting. I simply found it so heartwarming and sweet. :-) PPVS and thanks again!! :-)

    2. I feel that I need to express more of the happiness that I feel when you post. I feel that you are the voice of the underdog. You are my voice. I read your B&T and I feel like that is how I would be in that situation, kinky sex stuff aside, that is. The connection between these 2 individuals, who are so clearly in love, is so clear to me and I see myself in them. Having the internal honesty about their emotions and seeing Bette getting caught up in it, the momentary panic (rolling down a grassy hill by the force of gravity, is what comes to mind. A favorite childhood thing) just so many things. I am your biggest fan. Thank you GR😘

    3. The emotions that B&T are feeling are so palpable. At times I feel I’m in the same room as them and I am feeling the chemistry, the energy, the longing, the want and the shyness being emitted. Thanks for sharing your story.

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