Bette: I always want to ravage you!

Tina: You are so sweet but let’s talk for a bit. How was work?

Bette: I got most of my e-mail finished, I just need to e-mail Phyllis tonight about an upcoming project a young artist has created.

Tina: Do you know what it is?

Bette: Not yet, that is why I need to e-mail Phyllis?

Tina: Well good luck to that.

Bette: Thanks sweetie. Anyways, what kinds of outfits did you get?

Tina: I’ll show you one for right now. (Tina pulled out a white strapless shirt and short black shorts.)

Bette: What the hell is that??

Tina: What is what?

Bette: This skimpy outfit? No way in hell are you going to wear that in public!

Tina: I wasn’t planning to wear it in public, silly!

Bette: What is it for then?

Tina (getting close to Bette): For you.

Bette (gulping): Holy fuck!

Tina (grinning seductively): I know it!

Bette: What else did you get?

Tina (getting another outfit out of the shopping bag): Well, I got this dark pink halter top and black leather pants. I tried the pants on and it hugged my hips and made my crotch tight. (Bette gulped, her mouth watering from the details and from the sight of the outfit.)

Bette (in a husky voice): Trying to get me horny, aren’t ya?

Tina: Is it working?

Bette: Yes!

Tina: I also bought these black leather boots that has four inch heels. (Bette fell off the bed and passed out on the floor. Tina went over to her wife and cradled her head in her arms.) It got to be too much for you, huh? (Bette didn’t reply, her eyes were still shut and her mouth slightly open, with drool coming out. Bette was indeed overloaded with love and lust. Tina wiped the drool away from Bette’s mouth and kissed her gently on the lips, hoping to wake Bette up. It did the trick because Bette snaked her tongue inside of Tina’s mouth and held onto her tightly. The kissing lasted for several minutes then Tina pulled away.)

Bette: Wow, you’ve really gotten some goodies!

Tina: Maybe I can model them for you sometime.

Bette: How about tonight? I would like to take you dancing tonight.

Tina: I would love to but who would watch Angie?

Bette: I could get Kit to watch Angie, she loves being an aunt! Plus I want to take you on the dancefloor!

Tina: Our hips grinding against one another, your lips caressing my body…er, I better stop or we won’t have the energy to dance tonight!

Bette (kissing Tina hard on the lips): At least standing up anyway!

Tina (slapping Bette playfully on the arm): Oh behave!

Bette: Make me!

Tina: I’m not falling for that either!

Bette: Shit!

TBC…