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    Would you like to dance? Chapter 4

    Oh, I love vacations that are close to the water and where it is warm. I dont like the snow…but, hey…I mean, I wouldnt be opposed to going someplace cooler, but I would prefer the sun…uh… *****, Tina couldnt remember the other questions, and was really starting to panic, because Bette was just sitting there staring at her with a look of bewilderment on her face…her mouth hanging open.

    Ok…ok…I remember now!

    I work at Alphaville as a script developer. I am single, but just broke up with my boyfriend of two years…

    Oh *****! Tina winced, and held onto the breath that was now stuck in her throat. Why did I mention my boyfriend? God Tina, you are such a idiot! Youre sitting here trying to make her forget about that whole first woman kiss thing, and then you open your big mouth and mention the whole boy thing! Stupid, stupid, stupid! Ok…well, you know what they say…when in doubt, just keep on going. Tina cocked her head to the side in concentration. Who said that…when in doubt, just keep on going? She caught a slight movement out of the corner of her eye, and went back into overdrive. Who cares who said that…geez…concentrate…!!! Ok, I covered my work, relationships, walls, dishes…whats next?…Oh, yeah.

    Tina automatically smiled, thinking about her answer to the last question.

    My favorite food is…well, I have so many…I love Thai food, sushi, cheeseburgers, french fries, homemade chicken pot pies…only without the peas…dont like peas…ah, lets see, all kinds of fruits…oh my God, mangos and chiramoyas…guacamole, pasta, cheesecake…oh, and Snickers. Tina whispered the last item, embarrassed to include a candy bar as one of her favorite foods.

    Bette, finally recovering from her shock over Tinas mind blowing revelation, burst into laughter at the last item on Tinas list. Well, actually, she thought the whole situation was funny, and knew that the longer Tina babbled, the more she was falling for her. She didnt think…no, she knew, she had never witnessed anything so absolutely adorable, so sweet. She just wanted to wrap Tina up in her arms and never let go.

    Tina looked up, surprised by Bettes laughter…still trying to figure out what to say next. However, Bette beat her to it.

    Wow, really? She asked softly.

    Tina giggled in embarrassment. Yeah, really. I cant help it, I like the combination of the chocolate, and nuts, and…

    No, Tina, not the Snickers. Bette reached out and gently ran the back of her fingers down Tinas arm, causing a swath of goose bumps to break out in their wake.

    Am I really the first woman you have ever kissed?

    Tina lowered her head, unable to look Bette in the eye. Yes, she whispered.

    Bette brought her hand up and gently cupped Tinas chin in her palm, slowly lifting her head. She wanted Tina to look into her eyes…to see exactly how she felt.

    God, Tina…thank you. Bettes eyes filled with tears.

    For what? Tina whispered back, mesmerized by the emotions emanating from Bette.

    For giving me this precious gift. She leaned in, feeling her own lips trembling with desire, and gently, softly, slowly, showed Tina just how grateful she was for her offering.

    Both women were overcome by wave upon wave of passion, undulating through their bodies. The intensity was so immense, that Bette lost the ability to hold her arm up, and dropped her hand from Tinas chin, vaguely feeling it land on her lap. Neither woman could move any part of their body…the only connection between them was their lips, which were moving in a dance that felt so right…so familiar, they couldnt believe it was only their second kiss, ever.

    Finally…only because of the limited air supply, Bette reluctantly released Tinas lips, allowing her lungs to fill with air. She gently dropped her forehead onto Tinas, both women just sitting there in silence, their quick breaths caressing the others lips.

    After taking a minute to recover, Bette lifted her head and smiled at Tina. I cant tell you how happy I was to hear that you dont like peas. For a second there, I thought we were in trouble!

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    Comments

    1. Sea! I’ve been MIA but was so happy that you are back writing (where you belong, you know!). Am I searching in vain for you on the beach…are you already half way out West? Best wishes to you :)

    2. What a treat to come in after working in the yard to find you have added to this great story. I can especially relate to Tina’s babbling…having been the “str8” girl myself….You always find the common ground for all of us Sea, thank you. I love both of your new stories!

    3. Oh wow…

      That was amazing. Love your writing. Its awesome.

      Tina’s babling was pretty much the cutest thing I’ve ever read. Love your work, hope you do more soon.

    4. Hey great Amazing as always that was so Beautiful I just let you know I’m still reading you’re Story all the time thank you Seahurst Please post soon.

    5. SEA….WONDERFULLY BRILLIANT….I LOVE YOUR WRITING SOOO MUCH….THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ALLOWING US TO READ IT……OH…AND POST SOON…WE MISS YOU GREATLY…..

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