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    Walking After You ch. 12

    As Alice told it, Bette really came out of her shell when she was with Candace. And when Candace left, that shell shut with a vengeance.

    Until I came? Tina wondered if that were true. Sure, Bette seemed okay when they were together, at least for the first year or so. But recently, she’s been distant and stressed out.

    The pounding of her own feet distracted her and she started counting them. One. Bette’s unhappy. Two. I’m unhappy. Three. What’s going on? Four. Nice rack on that one. Five. Bette’s beautiful. Six. She’s fucking hot! Seven. I still get wet just thinking about her. Eight. That’s good, right? Nine. Sex was never the problem. Ten. Hey, a dandelion! Eleven. Candace is hot, too. Twelve. If I were to be honest. Thirteen. Too bad she’s a witch. Fourteen. Bette. Fifteen. Bette. Sixteen. Bette. Bette. Bette.

    Finally, path back to the house came into view. Tina panted to a stop, surprised that she had been in a full-out run for the past few minutes. She braced her hands on her knees and focused on breathing. She’d hate to get a cramp. Blood was stopping somewhere in her groin, neglecting to continue to her feet. She was flushed and breathing erratically.

    When she thought that she was calm enough, she walked to the house. She entered the front door, still thinking that Bette was the hottest thing on two legs she’s ever seen. And she couldn’t wait for those said legs to be wrapped around her. Tina shook her head, amused how her thoughts turned to sex early in the morning. It always had. But for the past few months, she’d been running to get rid of the urge and coming home to cold showers. Well, it looked like she was in for another one that morning, as the house was silent. Bette must’ve left already, as usual. Oh well.

    Tina shucked her running shoes and tore off her soaked tank top. She was shimmying out of her lycra shorts when she heard a soft, "Oh!" coming from the hallway. She slowly turned around, one leg still tangled in her shorts.

    Bette stood in the hallway, a small smile playing on her lips. She was still in her pajamas. Tina’s eyebrows climbed up.

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    Comments

    1. Wow….that was hot. What a switch having Bette and Tina feel comfortable with Tina being in control. Maybe if Tina lets Bette take control like this more often it will build her self esteem.

    2. Well. That was one hell of a reconnection! I hope they continue the very good work they’ve started. You too, 7. ;) Seriously, great chapter. I loved Tina’s thoughts as she was on her jog… and I liked the reversal of control. Thanks, 7, and more soon please. :)

    3. Wow! I’m all caught up and loving this! I hope this thud-worthy session is the beginning of an open, loving part of their relationship and not a momentary whim of Bette’s. But wow!

    4. Fantastic. Bette taking control and admitting that she doesn’t like being in control. I love that realized that it’s Tina that she loves. B&T, and no Candace. PPS.

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