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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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    I was in seventh heaven as Bette’s tongue lapped around each areola.

    “Get undressed,” I commanded. “I want to see your nipples grow hard for me.”

    Bette stood to undress and we both quickly removed our slacks. Pulling back the bedspread, I crawled between the sheets and propped myself up on the pillows to finish watching her disrobe.

    “God, you’re making my clit throb,” I said when she removed her bra, exposing her beautiful, ample breasts. “Pinch your nipples for me.” She did. “Fuck, Bette.”

    “Are you turned on, Baby?” Bette asked, as she raised her knee to the surface of the bed.

    “God, yes. I am so fucking wet right now. You are one sexy Tiger,” I said softly, smiling as she slid in next to me and took me in her arms.

    “Mmm. So, lunch?” Bette breathed into my mouth as we kissed voraciously. “What’s on the menu?”

    I rolled on top of her.

    “Mmm. Your lips. Mmm. Your neck. Mmm. Your ear,” I moaned, while licking and nibbling each named body part.

    “Oh, God, Helena. I want you to eat my pussy.” Bette’s breathing grew labored and erratic. She squirmed beneath me, moaning and whimpering her pleasure.

    We were both enjoying the dirty talk.

    I sucked one of Bette’s nipples into my mouth and stroked between her legs.

    “Your pussy is so warm,” I observed with a whisper.

    “Mmm. Didn’t you want a hot meal?” Bette panted.

    “Didn’t you?” I queried.

    “Yes. Let’s eat together,” Bette suggested, pushing me up with her hands against my shoulders. “Want to?”

    “Mmm. Fuck. Yes,” I moaned and breathed, dipping down to kiss Bette’s lips passionately.

    When I withdrew my mouth from hers, Bette said, “Turn around. I want to taste you. Are you ready to taste me?”

    “I’m starving,” I replied softly, raising up and dismounting her.

    As she bent her knees, I turned around to take in Bette’s sweet, distinctive aroma, which only served to whet my appetite. I placed one of my knees on each side of her torso. Bette’s hands wrapped around my ass and pulled me down to her mouth. I breathed in.

    Her soft tongue washed over my sensitive flesh, and I bathed her beauty in kind. We both jerked and trembled at the other’s touch. And before long, we’d served each other an enjoyable and satisfying repast.

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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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