Pacing around the living room Bette waited for Tina who was getting ready in the bathroom. TinaJesusBette knew that the excitement Tina had of having a woman would eventually ebb to some sort of rhythm. However after all the ***** Bette had for the past few days she wasnt so sure. After having her first ***** with Bette Tina turned around, post-nap, and asked shyly what Bette wanted. It took a great deal of effort for Bette to answer that question because nobody asked that of her very much. It was usually she who pleased others. Blushing Bette pulled Tina on top of her, and while both felt the hotness between their bodies, she whispered in Tinas ear that she liked this very much. With her hands on Tinas hips Bette slowly pushed forward while pressuring Tinas ***** against her. Tina moaned and licked the tip of Bettes tongue; Bettes head was far back on the pillow her neck exposed. Tina touched it lightly with her lips. Jesus.pacing around Bette could barely think about what happened next. It actually surprised her how quickly Tina caught on and how comfortable she was. Of course there were a few things that she had to have encouragement to do. Like when Bette made her way down Tinas back, kissing each ridge on her spine and licking the knots of muscle. When she reached that sweet ***** Bette kissed and then reached forward with her hand, she felt Tina stiffen from the pillow she rested her head and hands on. Whispering softly Bette said it was going to be alright, just relaxand Bette went forward with her tongue. Sitting down on Tinas sofa Bette checked her watch. They were going to a party at some restaurant deep in ***** territory. At first Bette was hesitant to go because so many of herconquestsfrequented there, but she figured they all would be at Milkafter all it was Thursday. For the umpteenth time Bette closed her eyes and fervently wished this was not al a dream. During times in the day when infertile moments of boredom entered her head, like listening to a dull presentation, or sitting down for lunch, or staring at her computer screen, she wondered where Tina was. She wondered for her safety, she wondered what Bette should buy for her. Indeed Bette had spent a lot of money on little gifts that made her reach euphoric heights when Tina opened themsmiling and laughing her appreciation. When walking together Bette would often find that her arm was always behind Tinas back. As if to catch her if she stumbled, and for the most times in her life Bette wanted to kill anyone who even looked at Tina.