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    Daily, together and apart # 13

    Story written on July 3, 2007 by Braz.
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    Tina was on top of her and could see the beautiful geography of her breasts. Her neck, her chest, her nipples. She couldn’t help her lips. Her tongue traced a thin line from Bette´s chin to her left nipple. Tina took the circular jewelry craved in the nipple in her mouth.

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    Tina found the apartment was cold and silent. Despite her dizziness, caused much more from Bette, than from the wine, her mind still living the rollercoast of the day. Her thoughts: songs, meal, surprises. Surprises!!… and she recalled the piercing!

     

    She rushed to her laptop and wrote it:  Piercing. She found millions of sites, but anything special.

     

    She tried “types of piercings”. Still nothing…

     

    Then she typed “Piercing Christina”. The answer widened her eyes. Finally she found out, but she was not ready for what she read or the images that instantaneously began to cross her mind.

     

    A “Christina piercing is a female genital piercing. It’s located where the outer labia meet, below the pubic mound…” Her jaw agaped and twisted. Her mouth watered. Her mind flowing, drowning, missing. Her pussy reacting once more. “Ohhh, Fuck!” was all Tina could put together. She moaned again “ Oh…fuck! Fuck!…” She covered her face with her hands. “I´m so fucked!”

     Now, Tina had to process all the information, all the emotions she reached tonight and also she had to lead with  the desire criying even louder. “Lord! I have to see these piercings…as soon as possible…” She muttered to herself and decided to take a bath. She needed to relax and her wet panties were beginning to bother her.

     

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    Bette was smiling, remembering Tina’s surprised face throughout the evening. She is so cute , her thoughts traveled. She is so beautiful, so toned. And she is so relaxed, so sweet…

    But, relaxing in the shower, Tina’s  cuteness, beauty, and relaxed sweetness  was the last things Bette was able to think. Her mind and body demanded other thoughts about Tina, indeed.

     

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    That night, when the two women placed their heads on their pillows, their thoughts weren’t far from them. Arrested to each other, at other times, times of love. Both of them had an incredible night, full of glances, confessions, surprises and challenges. It was astonishing how their bodies answered to desire, the need in the last instance, ignoring their past, the consequences of their acts.

     

    Tina, in a slow but directed move, slid her hand through her body. She felt her excited nipples, but she was searching her core, her folds; she was too excited to fool around. She needed to release this desire from Bette’s mouth, Bette’s body, Bette’s sex, Bette’s touch. Her mind was flying… Bette was so near. She could sense her warm and silky skin. She could see her brunette, her eyes slid closed, her mouth moaning delightful sounds to Tina.

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    2. Hey sweetie!!! You know how this got to me! * arching brow * Yes, it DID! I have been contemplating a piercing myself lately. I won’t tell you here where, perhaps in a private message. * mwah * Anyway, I just read the other stuff (I know I am ahead of this chapter here), and all I will say is …leather…mm-mmm…hee hee. Thanks for sharing hun. PPS

    8. Damn, gotta say those two sure do have some vivid imagination. But enough with the memory of it all. Tina just needs to let Bette know how she really feels, and get on with actually seeing those piercings herself. After all this time they’ve got nothing to lose and so much to gain.

    9. Yaaaaa!!!Whatcha gonna do with all that junk all that junk inside that trunk!!!!First of all that’s a jam!!!Whewww Bette sure has gutz getting the Christina piercing, I think I would of passed-out!!!Thanx 4 this HOTT chappy babe, Laterz!!!!

    12. hey girl,know it saudade is a good feeling.always surprising me to know that word exists only in portuguese;here in Brasil we use it to report good feelings and memories about happy and lovely people or things. I´m waiting for Bette and Tina practing one in another!!!hugs.

    13. As promising the beginning was so exciting and heartful the processing is. Thanks for this great update. It is true that when you have loved somebody so dearly the connection is hard to break.

    16. Braz,*thud* i dont only like but love it and it was smokin hot and you dont disapoint your fans i swaerDamn women.off for a swim in the pool now to see if can coll down.*wink* :))))

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