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    Too Much Time on My Hands Has a Sequel and Now I Need a Better Title

    Story written on May 4, 2007 by helebette.
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    Story Shortlink: https://www.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=65576
    Author Notes:

    bette is such a complicated woman, and helena is chill and jenny is going to show up all the time cuz she’s funny, and tina loves tofu or maybe hemp, i haven’t decided

     

    “Wine or beer? Or something stronger?” Helena offered.

     

    “Wine, definitely more wine.” Bette looked happily at the selection in front of her. She felt flushed and giddy from the things Helena had said on the beach.    

     

    She was still giddy when they sat down to drink their wine and talk, but she tried to contain herself for the sake of her image. Both women were posturing a little, bringing out all of their best moves. Helena burst into laughter when Bette ran her finger around her wine glass, arching her eyebrow seductively.

     

    “Are you laughing at my attempts to seduce you?” Bette smirked. Helena nodded, still laughing. Bette sat up straight, taking her jacket off, so that her well muscled form could be revealed. Helena looked her over appreciatively, leaning back against the couch. Her blue eyes shone and her mouth curled into a seductive smile. Bette reached for her glass of wine, taking it away and placing it aside. She spilled a little onto her fingers and Helena grasped her wrist gently—she brought Bette’s hand to her mouth, darting her tongue out to lick the wine. Her tongue swirled around Bette’s index finger, and as she sucked the tip inside her mouth, Bette leaned forward, offering her lips instead. Their mouths met as Bette moved her hand to cup Helena’s cheek. Bette’s free hand grasped Helena around her waist, pulling her body up and into her own. Helena’s hands moved quickly to unbutton Bette’s shirt, parting the fabric and discarding it as Bette moved her arms to help. Bette’s lips pressed against Helena’s throat as Helena gasped, rolling her eyes toward the ceiling. She undid Bette’s bra, quickly and effortlessly, tossing it aside as well. Now she was fully clothed, while Bette lay in just her pin-stripe black slacks, moving against Helena while the blue eyed beauty wrapped arms and legs around Bette fully pulling her in. Helena leaned back slightly as she felt Bette’s tongue and teeth sucking insistently against her throat—leaving what she was sure would be a lot of marks, which she would have to hide from her collegues and students in the morning.

     

    Helena reached between them, unzipping Bette’s pants. Bette’s breathing increased in its pace as she felt Helena slip her hand beneath the fabric and touch her lightly. Bette continued to move her body overtop Helena’s, reaching her hands everywhere she could, lifting her tshirt up and away without taking it off, and pressing her mouth to Helena’s breast—her right hand teased and pinched Helena’s left nipple while she sucked the other gently between her teeth. Helena’s hand continued to work its way through Bette’s folds, touching her intimately and lightly, before pressing harder where Bette needed her most.    

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    2. Well that was beyond hot. I love the family scenes too (Wilson and his tea party!). Helena’s kids remind me (in spirit at least) of Edina’s eccentric offspring on Ab Fab; luckily for them, Helena’s parenting skills are considerably more evolved than Edina’s. And Tina? I always suspected she’d end up with a tofu farmer. As for the parallel-universe explanation, it’s fiction so why not? Bette and Helena rule in all three dimensions!

    3. okay, i just exhaled…and a few other things…whew…that’s about all i can say…delicious, decadent…umph! you sure don’t leave anything to the imagination…can’t wait for the next installment..,

    4. You know there is a time when words can not be express for a situation and this is that time. If I had to choose between any of your stories as my favorite, I honestly could not or would not. Thanks for taking the time to share it. When I wonder can you top your last one you always seem to come through.Terrific as always!

    5. Ive been reading your stories this past week, and I love your style of writing. I can’t wait to read the next installments.PS. Fuck Tina’s brains, off with her fucking head

    6. Gee…one plant is either one too many or not nearly enough. They keep going like that, neither one should have too many insecurities about the other. But helebette, it occurs to me that you have a real vendetta about Tina’s brains. They were eaten by zombies in “Planet Terror”, you just gave her a lobotomy in “Life Happens” and now in this one she’s dating a farmer who grows tofu(?) on what may be a cult compound, which would require the complete absence of brains. Jesus, what did she ever do to you?

    7. i really, really luv your writing, and of course the pairing of helebette, but my favorites of yours, were the ones where they have the conflicts, but have no choice but to cum together anyway, i think when they are both in full alpha mode, and trying to fight the attraction but to no avail is so damn hot!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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