Tina: You know we both had wine and I wasn’t supposed to have alcohol, you know?

Bette: It was red wine and that won’t kill you, my baby.

Tina (sighed): I am loving the sunset and the scenery here, it’s so romantic.

Bette: It is and I am happy that we are both here to enjoy it. (Bette pulled Tina into her embrace and both were holding each other tightly, keeping one another warm. Then Bette kissed Tina softly on the lips, gently slipping her tongue in and French kissing her softly. Tina wrapped her arms around Bette’s neck and moaned softly as Bette planted soft kisses on her cheek, earlobe and neck. Then Tina pulled away, Bette’s arms still wrapped around her waist.)

Tina: I have that bikini I want to show you and I want to show it to you now!

Bette: Yes, please show it to me!

(Bette and Tina rushed back quickly to their hotel suite and Tina got changed in the restroom, while Bette slipped into a white terrycloth robe and lying on the bed, waiting for her sexy wife to come out. Tina came out; standing seductively in the doorway and wearing a black skimpy laced bikini clearing show her navel and her cleavage.)

Tina: How do I look, honey?

Bette (her eyes bugging out of its sockets): Holy shit!

(Tina dimmed the lights, then she put on some relaxing romantic music and gyrated her hips slowly to Bette, making her gulp and drool all over the place.)

Tina: I’m assuming you really like this?

Bette (stuttering): I-I-I-I l-l-love it, b-b-babe!

(Tina held Bette’s face in her hands and gazed into her eyes for a second, and then she placed her lips on Bette’s and kissed her tenderly. Bette’s body began to shake and Tina looked at her with concern.)

Tina: Are you ok, sweetheart?

Bette (gasping): I am more than ok, I’m fucking great! (Bette collapsed on her knees on the floor and she wrapped her arms around Tina’s waist, her face pressed against Tina’s stomach, her breathing very labored and aroused. Bette kissed Tina’s stomach and then looked up at Tina, her eyes worshipping her beloved wife.)