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Centre of my Universe, Part 22
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Jenny arrived at the Planet after finally calling Marina for meeting her.
Kit spotted her at the ‘family’ table and went there to greet her. “Heya, Jen. What’re you doing here all alone ?” Kit sat down.
“Hi, Kit. We left Bette’s and Alice had to go to work. I’m here to meet Marina.”
Kit looked incredulously at her. “Marina ? Girl, I really don’t want to pry, but what is all this about. Talking on the phone, meeting her…”
“I don’t have the slightest idea what she is up to, Kit. She called me this morning…” And Jenny told her how it came down to this meeting.
“Just be careful, little one. I don’t want to see you hurt… again.” Kit smiled warmly. “And how is my elusive sister this evening ?”
“They are blissfully happy and went back to the hotel. Even took Blue with them.” Jenny laughed.
“My, my, how do you like that ? Mr. Porter in a fancy hotel room. They didn’t think it through, right ?”
“You can say that again, Kit. They sure’ll have their hands full… and not only with themselves.” Jenny grinned devilishly.
Suddenly Kit stiffened a little, because the baby made itself known.
Jenny looked alarmed, but Kit just put her hand on her stomach. “He… or she just kicked. Nothing to worry about, Jen.”
She looked in the direction of the door. “And there she is ! For the third time this day. Must be a new record.”
Jenny watched Marina enter and was unsure why the hell she had agreed to meet her ex.
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“Did I hear her right, Darling ?” Helena smirked.
“I think so.” Bette took her girlfriend into her arms. “Alone at last.”
They held each other in a loose embrace, but that was shortlived. Passion rose while gacing into the eyes of the other woman and simultaniously they brought their lips together.
Bette nibbeled on Helena’s lips and Helena’s tongue opened Bette’s mouth. Heat erupted and they stumbled over to the bed. They fell on it and hands started to grope, clothes flew around the room and… then came the knock on the door.
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(11 votes, average: 4.55 out of 5)
I don’t know where you find the time to write, but I for one am glad you do. Great story and I can’t wait for your next post. And no you do not suck at NC17. I find them to be perfect.
Sky..what goes on in the kitchen should stay in the kitchen babe!!! When I see you in that apron, oh my…um, the story! Yes, thanx Kijuma, loving it! Sky, you don’t have to wait til next story, did you forget your Valentine’s Day gift???
This is just great. I was almost laughing out loud when I read: “when honesty has to be stretched a little… for example birthday presents”. This is so Bette. I can imagine very well speaking those words. Thanks.
great update Kijuma and so I was right huh lol. I knew our Helena was not a stupid woman if only IC would see this. PPS
Kijuma I thought baking was a type of foreplay for everyone…at least that was what Susannah told me as she had her way with me over some freshly baked biscuits…lol. She said “come on Sky everybody’s doing it.” Thanks for posting Kijuma and I will look for a puppy on your next story.
Oh they are so cute!