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The Adventures Of Bette Porter And Sissee Gardner Schmidt After Howie (Part 4, Chapter 6)
The Adventures Of Bette Porter And Sissee Gardner Schmidt After Howie (Part 4, Chapter 6)
PART FOUR: MILWAUKEE, WISCONSIN
Chapter 6
I do not know what it is about hotels and motels but every time Bette and I got into one of those rooms, sooner or later we became very amorous. Perhaps it was the close quarters, where we become more aware of each other’s bodies. Maybe it was because there is more time or that the phone was less likely to ring. Whatever it was, the fact of the matter is that before too long we would start smiling at each other. Bette would get that kind of cocky shake of her head and come walking slowly toward me.
She was doing that now. I had taken a shower as soon as we got back from our walk. Then I slipped into a chenille robe and while she went into the shower I was standing by the window, looking at our view of the Milwaukee skyline. After a while, I heard her coming and turned to see a very naked and smiling Bette Porter.
Our grins were contagious.
She walked up to me and opened my robe. She bent down to kiss my nipples. First one and then the other. When she straightened up, still smiling, she asked me if I wanted to take a nap or make love.
“What do you want to do?” I asked her.
“Both,” she said. “First we‘ll make love and then we‘ll nap.”
“Sounds good to me.”
She put her arms around me, inside my robe. I put my arms around her too. She drew me close, so that our breasts smashed against each other. Our tattoos touched tightly, our thighs rubbed and our bare feet made contact..
She leaned back to look at me. She pulled a hand free and touched the side of my face gently. Our smiles softened. Sometimes she did that. She just wanted us to look at each other, to really see each other. To see the love.
“What do you see?” I asked her.
“You. Me. Us.”
“We’re a trilogy.”
“No, we’re really just one.”
“Us?”
“Yes,” she said. She kissed me on the mouth. It was a slow kiss packed with affection and technique. Her lips were slightly parted, as we moved our heads with our eyes open, watching with approval. When we let each other go, she said, “And are you still sure about this brother thing?”
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wow, awesome chapter, so much love they have for each other, it’s like u can feel it…oh and don’t talk about their sex-life, too hot and erotic..nxt!!!
Gummy Bear, I like what you wrote. I’m glad you are touched by their love. It transceds sex.
Too beautiful.I just finished this article by Kathlyn and Gay Hendricks called Relationship Politics: Body Language of the McCain Marriage. It is very interesting what you can tell about a relationship from how a couple hug and kiss in public. The authors contend that the McCains have a devitalized relationship certainly compared to the Obamas. I would recommend it especially for those that like to dissect relationships. I believe there is truth to it and you can see how vital B & S’s relationship is. Very much like the Obamas.
A hot chapter of B & S. I enjoy every bit of the story, thanks Sissee the writer.
kbergin47, A nap or the night, it doesn’t matter. I appreciate your comments and glad you are here.
To Bette’s Babe, the reader: Thanks for your comment and glad you are always following the story as well.
What a wonderful way to put the day to rest. Loved it.
azmama, I am so happy to see your post. I am rushed this morning but I do want to thank you for that profound likeness to the Obamas. Thank you for the input. Your opinion and comments are important to me.
Actually it was a wonderful way to put the afternoon to rest, since it was just a nap. Sorry bout that. Got carried away. Smile