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The L Goes On: To Play or Not to Play, That is the Question.
Relax
Take it easy
For there is nothing that we can do
Relax
Take it easy
Blame it on me or blame that on you
It’s as if I’m scared.
It’s as if I’m terrified…
It’s as if I’m playing with fire…
“You’re thinking of her, aren’t you…”
“Of what she did…” Came the quiet reply.
“Right now…” Tina grunted briefly, her voice suddenly deepening with desire, her hips shifting into better position.
“Nevermind…” Bette fought rising shame.
“No, tell me…” Tina’s hands scraped Bette’s sides, sliding through sweat, across muscle and jutting hip bones. “Tell me what you want…tell me what you imagine, all at once…”
“I imagine it all all at once…”
“Tell me…”
“Her…you…inside of me…me inside of you…watching me, fucking me…spread in front of me…” Bette’s words came jerkily as Tina moved faster against her. “I want…” Bette’s voice became a loud keening cry.
“Everything.” She said, moments after they collapsed together.
Tina thought it over, struggling to catch her breath while her lover turned into her arms.
“I have no fucking idea how to achieve such a thing.” She replied at last. But her grin took the frustration out of her words.
Hours before, the two were at a private sex party, which most of their friends had not been invited to. Alice briefly tried to talk her way into it, but Tasha refused to accompany her. Shane was banned from any and all such interactions until she made up with Jenny and figured out boundaries with her friends. Kit wasn’t interested, even if ‘lesbian’ did not necessarily mean ‘women only’, and Max preferred the gay trans boi scene though he and Tom were taking a break in their relationship. Jenny was MIA and that left only Helena, who decidedly was invited since the party was being thrown by an old ‘friend’ who missed her dearly and made no secret of wanting a chance to at least watch her at play if not take part.
Bette and Tina walked into the lesbian event of the century wearing almost matching black dresses, though Bette wore pumps while Tina wore high black boots. They wandered around, hand in hand, both searching for and trying to avoid people they knew.
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Talk of Bette’s mournful expressions always makes me think of S3; happily, L Goes On is a gazillion times more entertaining. I trust Bette being shot down is a temporary state of affairs.
Hee Hee Helebette, there isn’t a thing as Lesbian Drama is there? *chuckling* Yeah, don’t we just know it girl. Thanks for a very intriguing chappy. I was feeling tense a few moments there. MORE!
oh rufus dear, in this one, solitary case, i’m honestly not certain…
I was a little disappointed that high powered lesbian sex parties aren’t more tawdry thanks to low participation rates. I guess Helena could be considered “the life of the party”. But given that Helena enjoyed having Bette watch her perform and then told her and Tina that she considered them participants in the act by virtue of their voyeurism, I find it odd that she then turned Bette down for more direct interaction. Is Hels a big tease, or what?
great bed time story. i’m sure i’ll have some nice dreams. good night… and pps
All I can say is keep it coming kiddo. This is going to get real good. PPS!!
No worries, hb. Just don’t make a habit of it . . .
i was just thinking about this story and waiting for the party, can’t wait for round two with these three!!!!!