“First, you attack me in the bathroom.”  Bette’s muffled lips spoke against the cool pillow she’d just put under her face. Tina as of late has been insatiable, she’d opened up in her therapy sessions and in doing so had freed herself to really enjoy her time spent with Bette. Not since they were in San Francisco did she exude such sexual freedom and empowering lust towards Bette.

“Attack?!” Tina spoke louder this time momentarily forgetting that the baby was asleep in the next room.

“Now you’re tickling me when I’m trying to get some sleep.” Tina continued to laugh as Bette stayed still with her eyes closed.

Tina was relentless, “Please sit up baby. I really want to give you something. Please,” Tina begged as she slowly puckered her lips around Bette’s extremely sensitive lower back, a bit of information she’d discovered a few weeks ago that still intrigued her. “I really want to show this to you, it took an extremely long time to get here.” She spoke purposely letting her lips move over her flesh as she spoke. Her breath was heavy and warm and the more she moved over Bette the heavier their breaths got. Tina’s slow hand began to tickle a soft trail down and around Bette’s hip.

“Ok, ok, ok alright, I’m up.” Bette popped up and sat up in the bed watching a devilish grin slide off of the bed. Tina was giddy and she’d gotten her way making Bette sit up to receive her gift. Tina came from her closet with a big purple and black box. She handed it to Bette and practically jumped back on the bed next to her. She sat up on her hands and knees perched over the box in excitement.

“You’re as bad as Alice. This is why you indulge her, because you guys are one in the same.” Bette said as Tina nearly started bouncing on the bed waiting for Bette to get the top off. Once she did there was a layer of thick brown tissue paper covering something big. “What is this?”

“You don’t half-ass open the box then ask questions. Come on,” Tina nearly ripped the paper back herself.