Like you! Chapter 19

Previously 

As Tina was trying to catch her breath, Bette cleaned her up, lapping at her juices. Then she kissed her way up on Tina’s body. She kissed Tina on the lips letting her taste herself. Bette cuddled closer to Tina wrapping her arms tightly around Tina’s waist. Tina put her arms over Bette’s loving the safety they provided her. After a few minutes of silence Tina turned in Bette’s arms and kissed her softly on the lips. “I love you so much Bette, thank you for this wonderful evening.” “You’re welcome baby! But the evenings not over yet!”

After more hours of love making they finally fell asleep.

Tina woke up having a very erotic dream about her and Bette. She was really turned on and decided to wake Bette up but when she turned around she found out that Bette was gone. She found a note on Bette’s pillow saying that she should stay in bed and that breakfast was on the way. Tina was a little frustrated to find Bette gone, but also found it very sweet of Bette to get them breakfast.

She turned, lying on her back when she remembered the dream she was having. It felt so real and when she thought about it she got very wet. She closed her eyes and imagined Bette lying next to her like in her dream. She put her hand on her right breast imagining it was Bette’s hand and began to massage it. She took her nipple between her index finger and her thumb and pinched it lightly. It became instantly rock hard. Her hand trailed to her left breast where she did the same.

Bette got out of the car with the breakfast in her hands. She walked up to the door and quietly opened it. She got into the house and quietly closed the door. If Tina was still asleep she didn’t want to wake her up. She wanted to surprise her with breakfast in bed. She got into the kitchen and got everything on a tray.

Meanwhile:

Tina’s left hand was on her breasts as her right hand slowly slid lower on her body. She was still imagining that Bette was lying beside her, her hands on Tina’s body as she was saying all these sweet things. Tina’s hand travelled lower until it reached her pubic hair. She could feel her wetness on her thighs and couldn’t wait any longer to touch herself. She let her index finger slide through her wet folds and gasped when she felt her own wetness. She began to stroke her clit lightly imagining it to be Bette’s tongue. She let out a low moan as she let a finger slip inside her still touching her clit. Her hips moved up from the bed as she put another finger inside her core. She began to trust in and out with her eyes still closed and still imagining it to be Bette’s tongue. She let out a loud moan.