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    What Could Have Been

    Story written on February 17, 2016 by kins40.
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    And Bette imagined again how she was now watching the beautiful blonde nodding she was ok and ready to let Bette love her. The place was irrelevant and Bette could not even picture their surrounding for this momentous occasion. Her boundaries stopped with the contour of the beautiful blonde supine below her on the whiteness

    And Bette imagined again how she was now watching the beautiful blonde nodding she was ok and ready to let Bette love her.

    The place was irrelevant and Bette could not even picture their surrounding for this momentous occasion. Her boundaries stopped with the contour of the beautiful blonde supine below her on the whiteness of the sheets.

    They’d spent a consummate amount of time kissing hungrily before slowing down to a gentle pace before stilling completely in unmoving closeness, listening, feeling each other’s measured inhales and exhales, a hand combing through hair while the other sought and intertwined with other fingers and thumb, weaving them together, turning and twisting and moving slowly, tangling and untangling them in no pattern, no rhythm, bringing them over and around and through each other in every possible way.

    Then with a smile indicating things needed to progress, Bette would then pull away, kneel up fully next to the beautiful blonde, letting the sheet slide off her back. With both hands she’d grab the bottom of her shirt before slowly pulling it up over her head, extending her long frame up slightly, stretching with the action, her long brown curls cascading back down over her shoulders as she discarded the garment before pinching the back claps of her bra to release and reveal to enraptured hazel eyes the splendour of her torso.

    And just as slowly, Chocolate brown eyes and a slow tracing hand from a pale cheek to the side of a neck and along a lightly heaving chest would ask permission when the hand reached the bottom of the beautiful blonde’s t-shirt to push it up and lift it off.

    Now both naked from the waist up, Bette would straddle her would be lover, sitting on her hips, her knees on either side of the petite woman, allowing soft hands to rest on her thighs and with flawless dedication, tanned hands would touch paler skin, running up and down the blonde’s abdomen. Lightly caressing, marvelling at how her hands covered most of the petite frame, discovering and memorising. Feeling with thumbs and fingers splayed the expanse of soft skin over taut muscle, moving higher and lower, tracing over ribs before settling between the valley of her breast to feel the excited drumming of her heart. Seeing the rise and fall of her chest and realising with no real surprise that their heartbeats were in perfect synchrony.

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    2. Mmmmh, nice and hooot! ;) Beautiful daydreaming, though a little sad.
      Anyway I’ll stick around too for more.

      Kins, it’s so good that you’re back. I love your writing! Just recently I reread your Savannah series. Always a wonderful reading to come back to.

      Thanks for posting.

    3. Thank you a nice, very nicely written short story.

      Sorry the year has not started well for you hopefully it will get better.

      I too am taking another trip to Savannah and look forward to your next new post.

    5. Kins40:

      Thanks for coming back, your tale so romantic, so well written, so hot, and certainly sad some times is how life is. I hope this 2016 will get better for you, life is unpredictable, and the best things may be coming up just around the corner. I will also waiting for more of your stories and I’ll stick around as every body else.

    7. So pleased to see you back.Missed your writing Kins.

      What a lovely day dream.

      Beautifully written as always.Very hot too.

      Look forward to reading your new story.

      Wouldn’t dream of not sticking around for that.

      Hopefully your year will soon get better my friend…x..C

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