previously…………………

Tina: “Has this ever happened to you before?”

Bette: “No, I’ve never ejaculated myself, but you’re like the third girl I’ve been with that did it on me. But you should be happy. Most women live their entirelives never knowing it’s even possible. I’m ecstatic that I can take you to that level.”

Tina: “Thank you, baby.”

Bette stretches and egotistically pops her fingers out in front of her ,”Yeah, well, I try.”

Tina slaps at her playfully.

Tina: “I swear you think you’re soooo damn good.”

Bette: “So, you seem to think so too.”

Tina: “Hey, who said I was denying it…..come on romeo, let’s go get you, and myself, cleaned up.”

Bette: “Ooooh….you mean…..a shower?”

Tina replies with a mischevious look, “Oh yeah…”

Chapter 10……………………………….

Bette playfully chases Tina to the bathroom. She pulls Tina into her and attacks her lips all the while luring Tina into the shower. Bette turns on the water…

Tina: “Oh *****! that’s cold.”

Bette:(with a mischevious grin) “Sorry ,babe…..let me warm you up.”

Bette begins kissing Tina’s neck working her way down to Tina’s firm abdomen, gently sucking around her naval. As the water begins to heat up so does their lovemaking. Bette kisses Tina’s thighs, while taking in the sweet scent of her lover’s arousal. Tina’s wetness mounts between her legs as she runs her fingers through Bette’s hair.

Tina:(in need) “Baby, don’t tease me, I’m so ready for you.”

Wanting to feel for herself, Bette gently strokes Tina’s center, causing Tina to moan in ecstasy. Bette knows Tina is ripe and ready for the taking. Without further hesitation, Bette boosts Tina on to the safety bar mounted on the shower wall. Bette gets on her knee’s and smiles up at Tina as she dives into Tina’s wet and waiting *****. Running her tongue the length of Tina’s crevice, Bette revels in the feel of Tina’s soft folds. She slowly begins flicking Tina’s ***** almost teasingly, then increases her speed and pressure. She slides two fingers into Tina, almost causing Tina to slip off the bar.

With her free hand, Bette holds Tina up breaking her fall, all the while, never moving her head from in between Tina’s legs. She furiously pumps in and out of tina, feeling Tina’s juices surround her fingers. Tina’s knuckles whiten from her deathgrip on the bar.