“Fine. You know I’m really am tired so if you don’t mind I’m going to have to pass up the rest of this magnificent meal and get home.”

“That bad uh?”

“Yeah, pretty bad.”

Both sisters begin to laugh. “Now I want you to go home and get some rest. You do look a little beat. Take care of yourself baby girl and you better call me when you get home.”

“I know, I know. Hugging her sister good night. She knew she would be home in less than 15 minutes. She a little more than an hour to wait for Helena to stop by. Pulling into her driveway she made sure she called her sister to let her know that she had made it home ok.

Making her way into her living room she started to strip out of her blouse but made a quick stop to check for any messages. By the time she had made it to the bathroom she was only wearing her French cut underwear. Adjusting the water she finally step in after removing her last piece of clothing.

She had enough time for a nice hot shower. So she grabbed the lavender body wash and spread it over her body choosing to use her hands to rub it into her skin. It had been awhile since she had let someone touched her so intimately and her body craved it. She didn’t know what came over her earlier today with Helena. Could this be just plan lust that she was feeling or could this be something really special? Whatever it maybe it felt good.

Sometimes she would find herself watching Helena’s hands. She talks with her hands. I wonder what would her hands say now if they were on my body. Would they slowly caress my breasts, or would they squeeze and pull on them until they are painfully aroused. Bette looked down at her breast to see that they were fully erected. She was very aroused at this moment, so she continued with her little fantasy.

But would her hands just stop there. No she would proceed with the tips of her fingers just barely touching my skin. Slowly moving south. Stopping right at the borderline. Oh she would be such a tease and I would love it. Just as those fingers would make their way to what is all about me the phone ring, the phone ring? Shit! Bette stepping out of the shower grab the phone just before it went into voicemail.

“Hello,.. Helena you are about 15 minutes away. No you didn’t catch me at a bad time. Ok I’ll be here, bye. Fuck! Kit is right I really do need to get me some. But first I need to get this soap off me and find something to put on.”

Bette had just slipped on a t-shirt when her doorbell ranged.

Opening the door she saw that Helena was dressed very casual. And it fit her well. If you didn’t know who she was you would never have guess that this woman was filthy rich.

“Hey”

“Hey”

“Would you like to come in or would you prefer to stay outside?”

“Well I can’t stay but a few minutes but I had to get one thing straight.”

“And what’s that?”

Helena step closer and reached for the band of Bette pants pulling her even closer.

“This.”

Not giving Bette a chance to say another word she kissed her. Starting out slowly but becoming more bold, wanting entrance which Bette gladly gave. It became a duel of tongues. Who would gain supremacy it really didn’t matter. Oxygen would be the winner in this war. Finally breaking their intimate tongue lashing, both women took a much needed breath. Resting their heads together they smiled.

“So do you really need to go?”

“I’m afraid I do. Mummy said that it was urgent that she speak with me. So my darling I must go see want my mother want. But I just had to see you and tell you that Saturday evening I too will be watching your back,.. Literally. I really have to get going but may I called you tomorrow?

“No”

Helena was taken aback. “No”

“No, you can call me when you get home no matter how late. Call me.”

With one last kiss Helena drove to her mother’s hotel with a smile on her face. While Bette fantasies went wild that night.