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    Tongue Tales – Bette Porter L Word

    Story written on May 3, 2014 by Blackbird.
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    But with a lover the dance is what it’s all about for me. And that, Danny taught me, is where my tongue comes in. I’m not an overly orchestrated lover. I roll my tongue out again for another look. It’s a big fat muscle in my mouth isn’t it? That picks up and sends signals.

    But with a lover the dance is what it’s all about for me. And that, Danny taught me, is where my tongue comes in.

    I’m not an overly orchestrated lover. I roll my tongue out again for another look. It’s a big fat muscle in my mouth isn’t it? That picks up and sends signals.

    I wonder how the Senator’s doing? I put down the mirror and take a sip of tea to wet my tongue after lolling it around in the breeze. I should text her. I stare at my iPhone. A bad, a very bad idea. And what? Send her a Selfie? No, Barbara was fun. She came, she went, she came about a hundred times more and then she kissed me on the lips, closed the door to her limo, and was gone. I scratch my back against my chair again.

    Kissing. Lots of kissing. That was a completely different teacher. My kissing instructor was Stephanie, a very sexy, very bossy New York girl who really, dammit, she did break my heart! That was so long ago. But she had lips that could tell spellbinding stories for hours. She’s the one who taught me ”the mind takes flight” lip rolling kiss that Tina is just so fucking perfect at doing with me. My tongue twitches and wants. I give it some tea. Unsatisfying. She hasn’t called me yet today. Maybe this is how we begin to be nicer – hardly talking.

    A few nights ago when she stayed ostensibly on the couch but came to bed I suspect around midnight I felt my desire for her. But there was nothing to be done about it. There was no sweet rolling over into her arms and kissing to stir her to lovemaking. There wasn’t a chance in hell either of us were in the mood for a reuniting fuck. No, that night and I guess for the foreseeable future we’re Co-Moms and friends. I’ll get used to it, I guess. Just thinking about her makes me pissed off and horny. Fucking Tina. I put my mirror and compact away. There was never any romaine lettuce, Phyllis.

    I look back through the art journals on my desk. As a lover I was pretty good right out of the gate. I needed some on-the-track training. I needed grooming and got it from my lusty trainers but the one who had a tongue nearly as big as mine was an Australian woman I met on a flight to Chicago. Problem was we never got there.

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    2. Oh I soooo loved the conversation that Phyllis and Bette had…Lmao!….She con Bette to see her tongue?
      omg! I gotta hand it to Alice…She’s one brave women to be able to endure the very mad Bette Porter?!…
      LOL! ..When Shane doesn’t know if she would agreed to Alice or give her support to Bette?
      Love the pic BB! The smirking Bette is very fitting to the narrative.
      And Tina’s picture?…how i picture her in my head…*swoon*…

    3. What a fun read! Bette was always made out to have mad skills in the loving ladies department while eschewing the use of sex toys. Now, thanks to you, we know the real reason that she is/was so successful. How exasperating is Alice? She goes beyond the pale. Isn’t she like one of Bette’s BFs? That’s not how a best friend acts.
      My personal wish is that Jodi doesn’t get involved w/Bette on an intimate level. IMO, Marlee Matlin was a poor choice as Bette’s lover. Physically, she wasn’t Bette’s type and I could never believe that she was comfortable being cast as a lesbian especially b/c she was a personal friend of Jennifer Beals. She seemed so stilted in the love scenes compared to JB and LuH.

    6. Hilarious!!! Great read. Thanks. Your writing has a huge range. From sad and introspective to funny and light hearted. Wonderful dialogue.

    7. The conversation was just so funny between Bette and Phyllis! Poor Bette, she never get a quiet lunch! :D
      Alice …. I seriously wonder how much she can get away with? (she was not my favorite character ever!)
      I hope Jodie does not mix in it too much. :)
      lez girls, I have come to expect this part. I’m wondering whether Tina will see a few truth in the book?
      I love it. I love the way you write.
      I looking forward to the next chapter.

    8. I always thought the lez girls a interesting point in the show. but it remained unfinished as most of the stuff (thanks to IC)
      I am glad that I gave you inspiration/idea ;)

    9. One of the best potential scenes in TLW was the one in which Jodi is sketching while Bette is sleeping. I say, potentially, b/c Jodi just did not cut (IMO) it in the romantic scenes. It had the potential to be so erotic, sexy and sensual but Jodi touched Bette’s breasts like a safecracker trying to open a safe (Okay, a bit hyperbole, but still). She kissed Bette like she was going out the door for work. No passion (again my opinion), rather perfunctory. Leave it up to IC to have one of the sexiest scenes in daylight to be between Bette and Jodi. Damn you, Ilene, you brought us innovation and freshness and then mangled it in so many ways.

    10. Blackbird – this chapter was hysterical. It brought me back to some of my favorite moments on the show with Alice and Bette while Alice was dating and then trying to break up with Phyllis. Bette was at her comedic best and for a change it was lighthearted fun even though it was mixed in with some drama. I also liked how Bette and Phyllis played off each other. Post Tina and pre Jodi Bette was finally finding herself again. Too bad it didn’t last. Tina broke her heart and Jodi broke her spirit. I always wished that Bette could have found her match without having to lose her identity and become a shadow of herself. Thanks for taking us on this journey.

    12. BB..u never seize 2 amaze me. you have tremendous talent my friend. it was fun reading the dialogue between Bette n Phyllis. I was actually lol. Hilarious. Sorry I’ve slacked off commenting on ur posts,but I’m reading “The first phone call from heaven” n will finish it soon n will have more time, promise. Thx 4 your posts n keep’m coming. I’ve read all of them, just haven’t commented on’m. Pics you’re using go well with the stories. I’m glad you’ve kept Jodie out of the picture. Now 4 some brewskies 2 get this weekend started…bottoms up my dear BB!! Enjoy your weekend!!

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