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Coming up for air – part five
The hair fell in Tina’s eyes. She raised her hand to put the strand of hair back behind her ear. On the way she bumped her hand onto the side of Bette’s right breast. Both of them jumped and the blood shot to Tina’s cheeks.
“…I’m sorry, Bette… oh my God, this is so embarrassing… I didn’t mean to touch you…” Tina rambled.
Bette turned and looked Tina in the eyes. She let out a little laugh. “It’s ok, babe. You are allowed to touch me,” Bette said with a playful smile on her face.
“But it wasn’t on purpose…”
“Really…? That’s too bad.”
“I wouldn’t even know how… I…” Tina stopped mid sentence, still quite baffled.
“How you what?” Bette asked, getting more serious.
“How to touch you… in a way you’d like. But it really was an accident.”
“I wouldn’t know how you could touch me in a way I’d dislike. You cannot do anything wrong, T. And I’ve noticed that you have breasts of your own. I’m sure you know how you like to be touched. Maybe that could inspire you?” Bette said in her teasing manner, still looking at Tina.
Tina calmed down a bit. “So you noticed my breasts, huh?”
“Oh yes… I’ve noticed. Trust me!” They laughed hard, their bodies rubbing up against each other.
“Give me your hands, T,” Bette said almost silently.
Tina’s hands were trembling when she placed them in Bette’s.
Bette encased Tina’s hands as she guided them to her breasts. When they connected Bette’s nipples grew harder, poking into the palm of Tina’s hands through the thin fabric of her T-shirt.
“See? What ever you’re doing, it’s working,” Bette said without breathing.
Tina didn’t know what to say but she savored in the sensation of the soft breasts with the hard middle under her palms.
They sat like that for a while until Bette removed her hands and rested them on Tina’s thighs. She let her hands run up and down her thighs, trying to soothe Tina’s anxiety. Tina let her hands stay where they were. She slowly moved her thumbs over the nubbly area. Very slowly. Bette’s nipples continued to harden under Tina’s touch. Bette drew patterns on Tina’s thighs with her nails. Tina’s body tingled and a throbbing sensation started between her legs. Bette had to take a deep breath to restrain herself from throwing Tina down right this minute. In stead she leant her head back against Tina’s shoulder trying to relax and enjoy sitting so close – to enjoy the reciprocity.
“It really was an accident!” Tina whispered with a giggle very close to Bette’s ear.
“Sure it was, T… sure,” the sarcasm dripping from Bette words.
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So now Bette is a stalker? J/K. At least this Bette is not moping w/o doing something. She’s more proactive. Go get your woman, Bette. Nicely written.
bette needs to go and talk to tina, even if she thinks she needs to get a closure
Bette is weighting whatshe needs to do to get Tina to even listen to her let along talk to her. They really need to talk. You can fall in love with a child and not love the parent. Tina is so Motherly.so that is a good reason to live with henry. thanks
haaa bette stalking is kinda cute!! and gooo bette
Oh, Bette she WAS thinking about you. Now if only they can come face to face and really let all their inner thoughts find their voice.
Wow Bette Porter is a stalker now lol!
Poor Bette…poor Tina…please put them out of their misery…at least let them talk.
i readed all this story in a few minutes you had me hooked in it, is so good and i like so much that Bette want to fight for Tina and she is doing a good start by stop drinking and go to work.
Bette needs to face Tina and hopefully they’ll both see the truth in each others lives.