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    Enough 7

    I am not all together sure how long we have been standing here in the kitchen, face to face, hand to heart, and I don’t really care. I could stand here like this forever, just looking at her. Neither one of us has said a word. We haven’t wanted to interrupt the conversation that our hearts are having.  We have just been looking at each other. Eyes, nose, lips, neck, then back to the eyes. As my eyes make the journey from her eyes down to her luscious neck, her tears have been leading me along the way. We both have had a steady stream of tears anxiously wanting to lead opposing eyes down the long voyage. I have watched several of her tears lead me all the way down her neck, across her chest to their final resting place…..the valley of her breasts. Oh to be one of those tears, embraced in the warmness of those beautiful breasts. She must have a pool of them gathered there now, having a party at my expense. At least they are happy tears; well I assume that they are happy, I hope that they are happy. Sad tears have no business being here, this in an invitation only event, and they most definitely were not invited.

    “Can you say it again? Can you just say it one more time Tina? I need to hear it again.”

    “I will say it as many times as you want me to, I will keep saying it until you tell me to stop, and there is no guarantee that I will even stop saying it then. I hardly ever do what you tell me to do, so why should that change now? I love you Bette. I am so in love with you I am drowning in it, or being smothered. Either way, it feels amazing. Who would have ever thought that drowning or being smothered could feel so, fucking good.”

    She laughs as she says this. Her beautiful laugh coupled with that life altering smile….Oh my God, I don’t know if my heart is prepared for all of this. I almost feel sorry for it, but then again it did ask for it, so you better grit and bear it! You hear me heart! This is everything you have ever wanted and you better damn well learn to live with it!

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    1. as I start reading this I realize I missed something, went to previous chapter and turn out I missed all of chapter 6. So today was like a prize for me with two chapter updates. Love Tina babble and her research on the “gay dolphins”…also dont forget Crane

    2. I don’t wish poor weather on you at all… but after getting this chapter I’m tempted to start praying for rain. Or exporting some of ours. ;) thank you for posting. Love it!

    3. please please please take all of the rain Singapore has to offer!!! hahahaha, we’ve been having pretty freaky weather here, but if it gets you writing, I’m only too happy to offer!! =)) Thanks for posting and PPVS! =))

    4. “sadly” it is sunny in Middle-Europe so there isn’t any clouds which need to be begged to go and search for flying cows possibly near your place…I am egoistic I know but I sooooo like if you are indors! :)

    5. Anytime I see your post, I all but salivate. I love your writing and your sense of style. This story is so lovable as are they. What a wonderful reward for Bette when she finally got up her nerve in the last chapter to tell Tina what was in her heart. Now we all get rewarded by the love they are beginning to share. Thanks so much for sharing and posting. PPVS

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