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Blisters in the Sun: Part 3
“We come from different worlds.” Dusty explained late one night, days later. Helena lay loosely in her arms, her back pressed to Dusty’s front, as they watched the trees swaying outside the bedroom window.
“It’s a big world.” Helena protested weakly. “It’s all the same world, isn’t it?”
“You know what I mean…” Dusty’s lips against her shoulder stilled as a single teardrop fell on the back of her hand.
The proposal had been more about the ring, than anything else. It had been a way for Dusty to express her love while knowing that what they were really saying was goodbye in the nicest way possible. They promised to see one another again, and kissed for what would be the last time at a bus station, surrounded by smog and heat.
These scenes had flown through Helena’s mind, on the morning before this strange night at the club with Tina and Bette. It rained all morning. Helena had looked hard at her ring, and wondered again, if she would ever find someone who might inspire her to say ‘yes’.
Her cell phone had rung, playing an annoying version of The Beastie Boys’ ‘Intergalactic’, and Helena impatiently flipped it open.
“Peabody Technologies Incorporated, El Presidente speaking.” Helena didn’t bother laughing at her own joke. It was too humid for laughter.
The call was from Bette.
“I don’t do lesbian clubs any longer.” Helena had replied to her invitation. But Tina and Bette wanted company—something about entertaining some elite film execs, interested in another queer-film extravaganza. Helena was, at least lately, much better at networking than either of them. Tina got bored easily and the chip on Bette’s shoulder occasionally showed itself at inopportune moments.
“Mmmmmk, but you owe me.” Helena chuckled to herself, walking with the phone on one ear, to her walk-in closet. “What shall I wear, Bette dear? Something that would inspire you to look…” She grinned when Bette hummed appreciatively on the other end. “ah, here we go!” She took out a sleeveless tshirt, one whose vneck left very little to the imagination, and a pair of super low cut jeans.
So here they were…
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How hot was that. Helena in the pool with her jeans on.. You are making me wait for sex… I loved Helena mastubating….. Off to shower.. Cant wait till you update again…
I’m still kicking myself that I didn’t mention you and a couple of other authors to Rachel Shelley. She might’ve dropped by to read some stories when she has a free moment.
If only Helena HAD masturbated I might not be so inclined to call you a CHEAT. Clearly you knew that was coming (definitely not cuming), I’m beginning to think that you may have a bit of a masochistic streak to want to be called a cheat, to go along with your distinct sadistic streak in giving all 3 characters and your readers another case of blue balls, er, ovaries, something. And it makes me blue. That no one blew. You’re just plain mean.
you see that hele… you’ve gone and turned funnyone all blue… how are we going to get those massages know… is she still rubbing her palms from before… hehe… cheat… cheat… cheat… yep… oh wait no… I love that last line… so perfect for these individuals who seem to change their minds like… yeah… that :P… hugs… JC
“Stop you two”? Whaaa? Encouraging Helena to make embarrassing mewing noises instead of preventing them would’ve been a far more productive use for Tina’s newfound manic energy (does that mean she’s bipolar?). On a positive note, I couldn’t be happier that Bette has promised to keep her alarming U-hauling tendencies in check. No Pregnant Bette in S6, IC!
you are such a tease, but i luv it, can’t wait for the next chapter, please don’t make us wait too long!!!!!!!!!
I’ve just one thing to say: MORE! pps!
you little sadist… how can you stop there. i would love to hear helena make mewing noises, hehe. so pps. i don’t want to distract you any longer so you can get back to your desk and write new chapter of your stories (an update for ligea’s poet or life happens or any other of your stories would be most welcome ;o)
what a place to stop! they listened to tina???? PPS :)