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A Good Investment- 25
Tina launched on Bette’s clit, “Fuck! Babe that’s so good… right there, harder babe.”
Tina kept going feeling Bette get closer, she pushed her fingers deeper she knew Bette was close.
“Tee!! TINAAAA” Bette moaned arching up. Tina kept sucking, trying to lick her clean. Bette slumped back. “God… I’m good” She breathed. Tina looked up.
“You?? Excuse me?”
“I did all the work babe, you just came in for the last ten seconds of the game to get applauds.” Bette smiled.
Tina made her way up, hovering above Bette, “Just for that, you’re not touching me.” Tina said.
Bette laughed, “Why are you punishing yourself?”
“I’m not.”
Bette pushed Tina down, kissing her. “Bette, no touching” Tina reprehended. Bette smirked she let her hand caress Tina’s skin going to her center she let her hand inside Tina’s pants teasing her clit. “So none of this?”
Tina moaned, “No… none”
Bette kept going, “How about, as punishment I’ll only get you off once.” Bette asked entering Tina.
“Yeah…”
Bette kept going, looking at Tina’s face, “Come for me babe, you’re so beautiful when you’re come.”
Tina was close, “Bette… god babe… yes…god… Fuck… BETTTEEEEEEE” Tina screamed.
Tina slumped over Bette, “God, I’m exhausted.”
“You? I did all the work!” Bette teased.
“I swear to god if I could move I would smack you.” Tina mumbled.
Bette held her close, rubbing her back “Want me to undress you? I mean I might as well do everything.” She smiled getting Tina naked. She cuddled her again, “Mm much better.” She pressed Tina to her. “Night babe”
“Night” Tina mumbled already sleeping, “Love you.”
Bette kissed her head, “Love you too.”
Bette was in her office looking at the clock, “Fuck I need to go… “ She looked at the stack of papers, “Five more minutes…”
An hour later Bette’s phone rang, “Yes?”
“Please tell me I just can’t find you because the house is huge” Tina said.
‘Shit’ Bette straighten up. “I’m on my way… I’m stuck in traffic, I’ll be home in a few.” Bette lied collecting her stuff.
“Bette…” Tina whined, “We’re going to be late!!”
“No, look we’re starting to move.” Bette said running to her car “Move it asshole!” She yelled to no one, a guy looked at her funny, she smiled apologetically.
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(61 votes, average: 3.62 out of 5)
Wow, that’s a heavy duty toffee obsession that Bette has there. Very cute Bette and Tina banter, but I’m still wondering why Katherine wanted them together and then wanted Tina to break up with Bette. What did Katherine hope to gain by them being married?
I think I’m in a toffee nightmare! Bette has gone way overboard but it is way too funny! and yes the party has just begun! Please may Tina & Bette leave together:) PPS
This is a hoot…
First part, *THUD* has to take a cold shower, damn that ws HOT!!! Second part, ROFLMAO!!!!!!!!! Bette is a Hilarious!!! I love her wit and humor, and the bantor is priceless. Katherine deserves the toffee nightmare. Actually, I think it’s creative. Love the story, please post the second part tonight, please!!
hilarious!!! drive katharine nuts with toffee on!!!! tina should stop worrying about her mom and have fun with bette.
I may have to go get some toffee..
Bette really does seem to have a toffee obsession well and a need to annoy the living crapola outta Katherine, LOL! I am glad that Tina calmed down a bit about Bette’s being late and hope she can hold on for the toffee ride. :)
VEry funny!!!! I love that Bette is going after Tina’s mom with the toffee. Tina needs to chill out. Thanks PPS
Just plain funny! It’s toffee madness.
so fucking funnyyyyyyy lol great. and 13 pages????? pink u RULE
I think I’m in toffee heaven with this chapter. WOW! The bike and afternoon delight was a total toffee treat! More soon I hope!
ROFL at bette and her toffee, bring on the rest! :)PPS
Just hilarious!! I hope katherine drowns in toffee. She’s like that spider that eats its young. PPS
omg that was funny and love Bette with her tofee party ahhaha