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    Red

     

    It had been a long day at the office. Dealing with both faculty and students had taken its toll on Bette. All she wanted was to sit down and have a nice relaxing drink. She decided to go a little further out of her way so she wouldn't run into anyone she knew. Even though she had the love of her life at home , she took solace in moments such as these where she could be alone with her thoughts. She entered the dim lounge and heard the smooth jazz music. Scantily clad women serving up a variety of cocktails. She made eye contact with a few as she made her way to the end of the bar. 

    "Hey there gorgeous, what can I get you"
    The twenty something bartender asked as she gave Bette a wink and a smile.

    "I'll have a cosmo please". Bette politely asked the young woman.

    "Coming right up". The woman turned and began to prepare Bettes drink .


    Bette eyes scanned the dimly lit room. There was a quite a mix of clientele. From business professionals that were obviously unwinding after a long day, much like herself, to the "regulars".

    "Here you go sexy". The woman's voice brought Bette out of her daze.

    "Thank you". She placed a twenty dollar bill on the bar. "Keep the change".

    "Thank you...I haven't seen you in here before...you from out of town" the woman asked as she took the money.

    " Not exactly...Just wanted to try something new" Bette said as she took a sip.

    " I see, well if you want some company then you might want to keep that napkin for later." The waitress said as she winked and walked off to serve another customer.

    Bette look down at the napkin to find a phone number under the name Lexie. She smiled and shook her head. 'I still got it " she thought as she took another sip of her drink. It sure was going down smoothly.

    She noticed the bar was beginning to fill up. She was looking through her emails on her iphone when she felt a presence beside her.
    She looked up and noticed a beautiful woman sitting in the seat next to her. The woman gave her a smile as sat. Bette somehow began to feel a bit uneasy at this presence beside her. She tried to concentrate on her phone but all she could feel was this mystery woman's aura and her unbelievable scent .

    The bar tender took the woman's order, not without subtly flirting with her. That's when Bette realized that she must do that with everyone. Maybe she didn't have "it" after all. As she was lost in her thoughts, she heard the woman's voice.

    "Good evening Professor Porter"

    Bette furrowed her brows at the sound of her name rolling off the woman's tongue. She turned slightly.

    "Excuse me..Have we met before?" she asked now intrigued.

    "Hmmmm ,if you call me sitting in the back row of countless Art history lectures practically drooling and hanging on to your every word meeting...then yes. We have"

    Bette smirked at the thought of someone drooling over her. She turned to get a better look at the woman who was now sipping her dirty martini. She watched intently as the woman's lips made contact with the glass rim. Subconsciously licking her lips then feeling guilty for doing so. The woman finally turned to face the Professor. Bette searched the woman's face for a name, or anything remotely familiar. Seeing the brunette struggle, the mystery woman decided to put her out of her misery.

    " Leila....I was in your Art History class last semester..."

    It finally hit her.."Ahhhh yes... I remember. You used to be blonde"

    " Very good Professor. Yes , I decided to go for a more exotic look. ". The woman said.

    " Well..Leila, the red definitely suits you " Bette responded taking another sip.

    " Well thank you..but what I want to know from you Professor Porter is....does is look..exotic? " She looked at Bette as she slowly took the olive from her martini and placed it in her mouth. Licking the juice off her finger. One by one.

    Bette swallowed hard and began to feel flush and it definitely wasn't from the alcohol. There was an attraction to this woman that she couldn't quite explain.

    "Um....well...shit.." Bette couldn't find the words for the seductive redhead. She had all sorts of thoughts going through her mind, but all sense of rational was being clouded by the moisture that was developing between her legs.

    As if the redhead could read her like a book. She rather enjoyed seeing the alpha Professor unravel before her eyes. She leaned in closer so her lips were a breath away from the disheveled woman's ear.

    "Would you like to find out if the theory of blondes having more fun is really true Professor Porter..I have a feeling we could Blow that theory out of the water". She whispered as she let her hot breath hover against Bettes earlobe and placed her hand on the brunettes lap. This bold move caused Bette to jump and in doing so she knocked her drink over and spilled it all over her white Gucci suit

    "Ahhhhh.....Fuck...." She jumped up scrambling to try to find something to Clean herself up with. The redhead was amused at what she was able to do to the Great Professor.

    The bartender saw the exchange and walked over to give Bette some extra napkins to clean herself up with.

    " You might want to splash some water on that so it doesn't stain. White is a Bitch to clean..." She said.

    Bette looked up at both woman and thought
    The best thing for her to do right now is leave and get herself cleaned up.

    " Where's the Ladies room?". She asked.

    The bar tender threw her a set of Keys.
    "Here, use the private restroom at the top of the stairs...the lighting is horrible in the ladies room. "

    Bette took the keys and grabbed her purse and glanced at both woman as she began to walk toward the staircase.

    "Need some help professor" the redhead called out.

    "NO...no...I mean...no thank you. I'm fine.."
    The brunette was trying with all her will to compose herself as she walked up the stairs.

    The redhead waited a couple of minutes and downed her Martini as she looked at the bartender.

    " Thanks Lexie.." She winked at her as she stood up.

    "No problem....Leila.." She smiled and shook her head. " You're right..she IS hot.."

    " You better watch yourself Lexie...I hear redheads are feisty. " She said as she made her way up the stairs.



    Bette walked into the large private restroom and locked the door. She took her jacket off and began to clean herself up. After having a little trouble she decided it was better to take her pants off as well. And there she stood, wearing nothing but a cami and a lacy thong and her new Jimmy Choos. Leaning over the sink trying to remove the stain that had formed on her Gucci suit. Shaking her head at what had transpired between her and the redhead. Mentally scolding herself for becoming aroused by another woman. She was so into her thoughts that she didn't hear the door open. Leila stood there taking her all in. Starting from her feet and how amazingly sexy they looked in those heels, working her eyes up Bettes legs and to her perfect ass. Bette had her head down when suddenly she looked up and noticed the Redheads reflection in the mirror. She jumped and turned around.

    "What are you doing here. I thought I locked the door". She said covering herself.

    "Oh you did lock the door...but lucky for me, Lexie and I go way back. " She said as she began to slowly walk toward the brunette.

    "I....I ...um...I think you should go" Bette said. Her breath hitched.

    "Hmmm....Professor Porter..I don't think that's what you want" the woman stepped into Bettes personal space causing her to move back practically sitting on the counter.

    " In fact, I think you and I want the same thing" she said as she inched closer taking in the caramel skinned beauty before her. She reached up and grabbed the pants that Bette was trying to cover herself up with and dropped them to the floor.

    Bette was beginning to lose all control. She was becoming completely undone. There was no denying this woman was sexy and exotic and gorgeous.

    "You...you need to leave" Bette said breathless and she took in the scent of the woman before her. " I don't want this"

    Leila leaned in, her hot breath at Bettes ear as she whispered. " If you don't want this..then why are you so wet"
    She placed her hand between their bodies and felt the wet lace between Bettes legs. Bette gripped the counter. Her knuckles white.

    "Ahhh...fuck" was the only thing she was able to say. She leaned her head back giving the woman access to her long neck.

    The Redhead ran her tongue up the length of Bettes neck. The brunettes breathing became heavy

    Leila looked into Bettes eyes "Tell me you want this...tell me you want me to fuck you right here.." She said as she cupped Bettes wet mound.

    Bette hesitated until she could no longer. The want was too much.
    "Fuck....ahhhh." She searched the woman's eyes and cupped the nape of her neck.
    "I want this" she said breathless as she brought the woman's lips to hers.
    Their lips met in a fiery passion filled kiss.

    The woman's hand found her way into Bettes panties and she stroked her wet lips.

    "You are wayyy to easy Porter" she said. Their lips still pressed together.

    Bette broke the kiss to look into the woman's eyes. " You look so fucking sexy as a redhead. " She captured her lips again
    "You're driving me crazy baby".
    She began to un button the woman's blouse to reveal the sexiest lacy bra she has ever seen. She stopped and took her in. She placed her hands on the woman breasts and stroked the material. After a few moments, she roughly pulled it down causing her breast to spill out. She took one into her mouth and sucked gently on the hard nipple. The woman could feel her knees buckling. She was dripping with arousal.

    " I love it when we play dress up" she said moaning while tunneling her fingers through Bette's hair.

    "So do I baby.....you're gonna get my suit cleaned right" Bette said stopping briefly
    and looking up.

    " Of course. I did tell you to order vodka. It doesn't stain"

    "I know. I forgot" she continued to suck on her breast.

    "So you like the wig?"


    Bette made her way up to her mouth.
    "Tee, I love the wig...but less talking..and more fucking".

    "pushy pushy". She smirked and kissed her wife deeply. Reaching down she ran her hands down to her ass and lifted her up on the counter. Kissing her way down her body to where Bette needed her most. She looked up at her wife with a devilish look as she moved the wet panties to the side. Gently blowing cool air onto her wifes wet pussy before she took one long lick. Resting her tongue on Bettes clit. Feeling it throb. Hearing her moan and pant at the feeling was making her even more aroused. Bette threw her head back as her wife fucked her with her tongue. She was close to release as she felt Tinas long slender fingers replace her tongue. Pumping them in and out. Her tongue finding her hard clit once again. Tina could feel Bettes juices escape as she was bringing her closer to ecstasy. And with one last thrust, she could feel her wifes core tighten around her fingers. Gripping the counter Bettes screamed out. She began to spasm as the orgasm took over. Tina slowly made her way up Betts body. Her fingers still inside. She looked into her wifes eyes. Her beautiful brown eyes. To the woman she loved with all her heart and soul.
    "I love you" she said softly.

    Bette reached up and took Tinas red wig off. She needed to see her wife. Her soulmate.

    "I love you too baby".
    They leaned in and their lips touched again. In a soft passionate kiss. They wrapped their arms around each other and enjoyed the moment.

    " Let's go home baby. I want to repay you for what you just did to me".

    Tina smiled. " Ok..next time. You're dressing up. "

    "Deal" They kissed again and cleaned themselves up.



    As the walked past the bar, hand in hand Tina yelled out to the bar tender and threw her the keys.

    "Thanks Lexie. I owe you one. "

    " No problem Tina ....see you on set"

    With that Tina and Bette walked out of the Bar with their arms around each other. Feeling more in love and alive from their "play time". They both knew that the night was just beginning.



    The End

    Comments

    1. I knew it was Tina dressed up! in the middle of story I guess. when Bette say Leila used to be blond, I’m like dinnnnggggg! picturing Tina in red wig (which is not difficult)……hmmmm, HOT! thx for ur story!

    2. Greay story…for the first couple pages i was like bette dont do it! Then bette said she loved the red and i was so relieved…look forward to reading more from you!

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