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    The art of living #13

    Story written on October 20, 2008 by Braz.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=71330
    Author Notes:

    Bette watched while the executive rolled the chair over itself, faced Bette, sat on it and opened the creamy legs. Reveling. A liquid sex./The hazel eyed woman sipped the whisky and, before abandoned it on the floor, took a small ice cube and landed on her own right breast – areola -Nipple -and – straight to. The left nipple.




     

    When she returned, Bette watched while the executive rolled the chair over itself, faced Bette, sat on it and opened the creamy legs.

    Reveling.

    A liquid sex.

    The glass hanging at the right hand. A lustfully smile fixed on her face.

    “Now…Come here…babe…” The hazel eyed woman sipped the whisky and, before abandoned it on the floor, the blonde took a small ice and landed on her right breast –

    areola –

    Nipple – and – straight to

    The left nipple.

     

    The brunette walked hypnotized to her lover and the producer watched the passion tattooed on that mocha body. That’s what incited her to invite: “Sit here with me…”

    Tina gently took the mocha’s hand and Bette did what she was told to. The cold skin from Tina’s breast contrasted with the hotness of her body. The hard nipples on her back. Hard as stone.

    “Babe…” The brunette groaned in a small voice.

     

    Tina became an octopus. Her hands involved her woman, caressing, teasing, opening, pulling in, giving, taking.

    The art collector opened herself to receive those fingers that pressed her sex, massaged her clitoris, nipples, breast, face.

    Tina’s mouth – her teeth – Bette’s skin.

     

    And all of a sudden, the brunette felt the chair moving, turning and when she opened her eyes, she found Tina facing her at the mirror by the end of the short corridor. The lights make them clear – perfectly clear – in the right shadows. Mocha with creamy. Mocha in creamy.

    “We’re beautiful.”

    Bette shook under her lovers breathe. Tina’s heavy words of delight on her ear.

    “Yes, …Tina… We’re beautiful…together…”

    The mocha watched the sultry smile gain the blonde´s lips.

    “And…you…are breathtaking…” The tiny-short-wetted little kisses woke up Bette’s cells.

    With the kisses came the hungered hands and they traveled over the brunette’s body without destiny till it found a certain route and finished at her pubic mound.

     

    Tina wanted to tease desire. She wanted to see desire drew on her lover’s body.

     

    “Fuck, babe…fuck…” The brunette bite her lower lip.

     

    Tina’s eyes glued to the mirror, watched luxuria took her lover.

    “I love to fuck you babe…The blonde´s fingers sailed to the brunette’s pussy, up and down, never in.

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    4. Hi, Braz! Each time you bring these erotic scenes, we just go numb and take notes. Hahaha Yep. Hmmm We also wrote down the Brigadeiro receipe. Sounds delicious. Could we add some strawberries there? They must taste yummy with that Brigadeiro, hn? Jeezzz! You just made our computer real hot with this story of yours. Hahaha We have missed you so much, dearest friend. Glad that you are Ok and making big decisions about your life. Changes are good, sweetie. Always. As for Tina wanting to tell Domina about wanting a complete family, it was about time! PPS Hugs and kisses on both your cheeks. – Luce & Marsh (Latin JC’s Salsa Aunties)

    5. Braz so happy to have read both stories and hope that you are well. I see that both women were very very hungry for one another and as always you write it perfectly and the last part how Tina wanted to be a family with Bette and Domina!

    7. Braz my dear – I’m so very happy to see your wonderful writing is back! I have missed all your stories as they are so filled with passion. This update certainly produced some interesting thoughts for me! Thanks for continuing to thrill us with your talent!

    8. Okay you know i’m a huge fan of Carmine lips… now you know i’m a big fan of all your fics too!!!AMAZING!WONDERFUL! as always. I love the way you write.Wish you all the best and hope i’ll see a new chapter soon. big kisses my dear Braz

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