Bette’s hands went to Tina’s ass squeezing it tightly then moving up to fondle her breasts.

"Always been a boob girl," Tina whispered with a small smile moving her hand down and rubbing Bette over her jeans.

"Mmm Tina," Bette whispered bucking her hips.

"How about tomorrow we get on the ski lift and when we’re up high enough, I’ll fuck you in revenge?" Tina whispered pulling at Bette’s shirt.

Bette tugged it off and cast it aside before pulling off Tina’s. "That would be the perfect revenge," Bette said taking off Tina’s bra and pushing her onto her back, "but tonight, let’s be equals."

Tina moved her hands around Bette’s back and unclasped her bra, throwing it aside. "Is that a good enough answer?" Tina said looking at Bette’s breasts and licking her lips.

"You’re a boob girl too," Bette grinned.

"Oh but I love your ass too baby," Tina whispered unbuckling Bette’s jeans then moving her hands back to squeeze Bette’s ass, "ooo buns of steel!"

Bette laughed and started unbuttoning Tina’s jeans, "that’s from strap-on usage."

Tina let out a loud laugh and slapped Bette’s arm, "oh shut up! I don’t have buns of steel from that!"

"I love your buns," Bette moaned latching her lips onto Tina’s neck.

Tina half-giggled, half-moaned as she moved her hand into Bette’s jeans. Bette moaned and kept her lips on Tina’s neck as she slipped her own hand in the blonde’s jeans.

"Ooo yeah," Tina whispered bucking her hips.

Bette took the control, pushing her fingers deeper and faster while Tina copied her movements. Then they were in a frenzy trying to calm down their breathing.

"Shhit I’m gonna…" Bette trailed off.

"Mmm me too," Tina whimpered.

Synchronized as usual, Tina’s back arched up and Bette’s body started shaking as they came together. Then they fell limp with Bette on top and when they heard Angie shifted in her sheets, they decided to readjust themselves, lest she wake up.

After getting dressed, Tina looked at her phone and sighed, "Henry blew up my phone."

"Oh, right," Bette said sadly having forgotten all about him.

"I should get going," Tina said softly.

"Yeah," Bette said softly.

Tina walked to the door slowly and turned around when she was almost out, "hey, meet me tomorrow at 3, at the lifts."

Bette’s face lit up as Tina winked with a smile and walked out of the room. Bette sighed and laid back on the bed with a smile. Her heart was refilled with hope.