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    What Could Have Been

    Story written on February 17, 2016 by kins40.
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    And with this understanding of how perfectly in tune they were, Bette would lean over and bring their lips together, tongues dancing out to meet each other; sliding over and around the other with no clear winner but a simple and gentle meeting; no rush, no urgency, a now familiar exploration of each other’s mouths;

    And with this understanding of how perfectly in tune they were, Bette would lean over and bring their lips together, tongues dancing out to meet each other; sliding over and around the other with no clear winner but a simple and gentle meeting; no rush, no urgency, a now familiar exploration of each other’s mouths; the room filling with nothing else but the quiet sounds of the kiss and their breathing.

    It would take a moment and more unspoken words for Bette to arch her back slightly and indulge by pressing and rubbing her breasts against the blonde’s as she placed small kisses over swollen pink lips, on her pale chin, against the prominent pulse on her alabaster neck. With method and intend those light feathery kisses would move further down as Bette would begin to scoot downwards.

    Holding herself up on her elbows, Bette would initiate her most favourite dance, that of loving the beautiful blonde with her entire body; Light massage of a warm palm over a soft breast, tightening her grip in turn before letting index and thumb roll and play with the nipple, feeling it pucker and harden under the devoted attention while her mouth worshiped the other breast, circling the nipple with her tongue over and over, sucking it, feeling it grow as she teased and kissed it.

    And through it all, their bodies would align, Bette lengthening her full frame over that of the beautiful blonde, her knee gently coaxing lithe pale legs to spread so the brunette would find the perfect cradle, pelvis against pelvis, heat against heat, the excitement of this perfect position causing the start of a gentle roll in both their hips, slow, sensual, each passage intensifying the mounting pleasure between the two women a dash more.

    Desire clouded chocolate eyes would then lift to plunge into equally dilated hazel pupils and a small smile would spell the next chapter. Crawling back up Bette would kiss rosy lips once again before settling herself next to the beautiful blonde. The front of her body, flush with the side of her lover, perched on her hip and her elbow and without breaking the slow languid kiss she had begun she’d let her free hand trace down the pale torso once again, descending slowly, hilt of her hand first, watching her fingers drag down, before switching to fingers first at the level with her bellybutton, purposely dragging her short nail on the sensitive skin just below it before sliding under the elastic band of cotton underwear skimming over very trimmed blonde hair and dipping into liquid heat.

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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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