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    Art of Love – Chpt 5

    Story written on October 4, 2006 by zheese.
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    Story Shortlink: https://assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=62698
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    “Have I ruined our lunch date?” Bette asked, concerned.

    I smiled and shook my head gently. “No. Why ever would you say that?”

    “Because you’re being exceptionally quiet. And we’ve been in this room for at least thirty seconds and you haven’t tried to rip my clothes off yet,” I said, smiling back.

    I laughed. “Well, I could say the same about you, Darling.”

    Patting the bed with her hand, Bette gazed at me seriously. “Come here. Sit down next to me.”

    I bent my leg, raising my left foot, and reached down to remove my pump. Then I repeated the same activity with my other foot. I watched Bette watching me.

    Slowly, I walked towards her and sat down. Our thighs were touching. I smoothed my hand over Bette’s leg and searched her eyes with mine.

    “When Barbara Grisham comes to our house for dinner tomorrow night, I’ll be watching her like a hawk,” I said quietly. “I trust you. I don’t trust her.”

    Bette nodded and massaged the back of my hand with her palm. “You’ve said that twice now in the past few minutes. That you don’t trust her.”

    “I’m only allowing her to come over,” I continued, “because you have a fascination with exhibiting other peoples’ work. I’m being indulgent, just for you. And I know she made it difficult to tell her ‘No.’”

    Bette smiled and her lips moved in close to mine. Her voice was soft and low as she spoke. “Let’s discuss this later. Right now, I just want you to indulge me with the exhibition of your gorgeous body.”

    Bette kissed me. Then she gazed in my eyes as she began unbuttoning my blouse.

    “I love you, Helena,” she whispered.

    My nipples hardened when she pulled the flaps of fabric away and caressed my breasts tenderly over my bra. I finished removing my blouse and then reached behind me to unclasp my bra.

    “God, you make me one horny woman, Bette,” I breathed, dropping my apparel to the floor as Bette admired my breasts with her fingertips.

    “Ah, so you’re going to talk dirty to me, Sweetheart?” Bette asked quietly, huskily, as she smiled and her mouth moved in to suck my nipples. “I like it when you’re nasty.”

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    2. Fuck, coop, I wish I remembered lunches like that. And now you have to be worried about bedbugs in hotels. Well, sometimes you just have to scratch that itch. Actually, having Peggy around should be interesting and may pose something of a buffer to the Senators potential advances. Certainly will enliven the conversation.

    5. I can’t wait for Peggy to attend dinner. If the Senator even so much as looks at Bette the wrong way, Peggy will have her ass….wait a minute….maybe the Senator will be interested in Peggy? hmmm…this is gonna be.

    8. Well, well, well, look who’s back. I’m glad you blessed with another one of your great chapters. I can’t wait to read what happens during a dinner w/ Bette’s ex and Helen’as mommy. Post soon please.

    9. djeez this was one hot lunch. Looking forward to that dinner like squirl said 4 alpha’s in one room this is going to be so much fun. yay let Peggy come and protect her children from predator Grisham lolz

    11. WOW! Just WOW! All I wanna know is where I can get a lunch like that?! I’m so looking forward to lunch involving both Peggy and the Senator – that should be priceless!!

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