“First you go there,” Tina said. Bette loved the Southern drawl of the blonde. She tried to focus on her computer, but found that heart with Tina’s scent filling her nose. She wanted to turn around, take the blonde on her lap and fuck her senseless.
Tina guided Bette through the entire process. The breath in Bette’s ear almost made her faint at times, when their arms would accidentally touch she almost jumped up at the contact.
She felt her nipples stiffen against the matter of her bra.

Bette had gone crazy having no Internet, and only the past few days she realised how much she needed it. Not as much as a certain Ms Kennard, tough.

When they were finished, they clicked the Firefox-icon in the lower left corner of the screen. Google appeared without any problems and Bette surpressed a cry of happiness.
She turned around, a wide grin on her face.

“Thank you so much, Tina. You have no idea how you helped me.” Bette stood up to get her wallet and asked over her shoulder: “How much do I owe you?”

She turned to Tina again, who was shamelessly checking her out from head to toe.

“For you,” Tina said, letting her eyes rest on Bette’s lips. “It’s free.”

“Oh, no, I can’t do that,” Bette said hastily.

“If you insist,” Tina said, now looking Bette right in the eye. “In your case, I think a kiss would do.”

Without answering the blonde, Bette dropped her wallet and went over to Tina. She slid her arms around her waist, bringing one hand up to the back of her head.

She pulled Tina’s head closer, their lips coming closer. They were only inches apart as Bette whispered: “I prefer to make it a date.”

“Only if you shut up now and kiss me so hard I’m blown off my feet.”

Bette didn’t need a second asking and brought their lips together. They merged and Bette tasted Tina for the first time, knowing she never wanted to taste another woman again. She slightly sucked the blondes lower lip. Then she stroked her tongue against Tina’s lips, demanding access which she was immediately given.

Their tongues interlocked, pulling as the other one was pushing and the other way around. As they entwined and fought a battle without a loser, for both parties gained the uttermost pleasure, Bette knew she had found her woman. The woman she would share her life with.

Tina moaned in Bette’s mouth and Bette thought she would come, aroused as she was by the earlier contact, the breath and now this kiss.

They only pulled back from the kiss to gasp for breath. Tina rested her front against Bette’s, her hand pulling the hem of the brunette’s shirt up so she could explore her belly.

“This is it,” Tina whispered. “This is what I’ve been looking for all my life.”

Bette knew it was soon, but she felt the same way and shared that feeling with the blonde before resuming their passionate kiss. We can all imagine what followed.