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    Love Soul Heaven Hell – Chaper V

    As Bette resumed her kisses down Tina’s thigh, and onto her calves, Bette asked, “Baby did you get waxed, too?

    Tina was grinning, “Ummm…yeah, back in the US compound’s salon/barber shop, actually.  Just on a whim. I was going to surprise you…”

    “Mmmm….nice surprise…but you know that…,” Bette was saying as she reached Tina’s toes.

    Tina cut in, “Yes…I know…. bush confidence….I was just planning on getting a trim, you know, regular maintenance.  Then I saw a Brazilian waxing session was on sale, so I thought, “Why not?” 

    Bette was smiling as she checked her watch.  “Baby I hate to say that we’ll be boarding soon…in about 20 minutes.”

    Tina groaned.  She was just beginning to ease into Bette’s sweet seductive kisses.

    Bette smiled as she also straightened up from her crouch, then walked to one side of Tina, gently grasping one arm, in case the blonde needed help to sit up.

    “T…”

    Tina grumbled as she pushed up with her arms, pausing when she was on all fours, to look at Bette, who was looking back at her with undisguised lust, the large brown eyes dark with desire.

    “Kiss me,” Tina commanded softly, responding to the clear desire she saw in her wife’s eyes.   Bette urgently covered her lips with a searing, hot kiss, kissing her so fiercely, as if trying to devour her, that it
    made them both moan.  Tina shoved her hands into the glorious mane, kissing Bette back with equal urgency.  She opened her mouth to accept Bette’s tongue, and then captured it between her lips to suck it.  Bette’s hands were roaming restlessly around Tina’s bare back, as Tina snaked her hands around Bette’s neck, to guide her head even closer, tongues sliding over each other, taking turns nibbling on each other’s lips.

    Bette was the first to break away, pulling her head back reluctantly. Tina groaned again, disappointedly, as the brunette looked at her watch.  “Baby, 15 minutes,” she said gently.

    “Do we have to?,” Tina asked, eyes begging Bette.

    They had had this conversation already, during the flight out of Kabul.  Tina was sounding Bette out on possibly heading back to New York.  “Why don’t we just try to plan our honeymoon for another time, baby?” the blonde had asked.

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