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    Daily, together and Apart # 35

    Story written on January 16, 2008 by Braz.
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    Story Shortlink: https://assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=68242
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    Tina was lost in the rhythm. She was receiving all Bette could give her. She placed herself over her elbows and turned her head to meet the brunette’s eyes.
    The second Bette watched Tina’s eyes dancing with fever she got possessed by a fury of ardor, she never felt. The more she stroke, the more Tina cried out and let her passionate eyes told her she was melting for her.

    Music, laughs, wine and memories filled the afternoon and the beginning of the night. The second bottom of wine was over in, what Bette thought; it was a blink of an eye. Time should respect love and fun to compensate days of emptiness, but it didn’t follow this rule. The brunette searched for the glass of wine and found it empty.

    “One more?”
    “Sure. Why not?”

    When they arrived at the kitchen, Bette began to open the third bottom of that day.

    Tina grinned.

    “What?” Bette smiled already following Tina’s grin.
    “Thanks God there exist cabs and Chaser!”

    Bette got confused. Her eyes found Tina’s and the blond woman didn’t understand what was written on them. She stopped for seconds and she also didn’t understand what she wanted to say with that sentence. Was she trying to sabotage her possibilities again? Was she trying to let Bette free to do whatever she wants? And that means that she didn’t want to push Bette. Was that line just a provocation to see her reaction? Or was that sentence just the wine working with her days of loneliness, days when she had to leave, days and nights she had to leave from Bette’s house.
    She ran away from Bette’s questioning eyes and found the floor.
    Her heart was jumping inside her chest.
    She was confused.

    Bette was still confused. She didn’t want Tina to leave. She didn’t understand her sentence. That meant she wanted to leave? Or not?
    The mocha beauty felt the kitchen got small. Tina, the wine, her sentence. Her scents. Her proximity. The opened bottom of wine on her hands. The silence. She sensed kitchen got even smaller and her heart … Her heart was jumping inside her chest.

    Nobody could say how the fire began to consume them. Some can say it was the wine, but wise people could only say: “how can you mix fire and gasoline?”

    Their lust liberated itself wildly. Tina searched Bette’s lips. Her hands brought her woman closer. Bette received her lips showing the size of her need. She let the bottom of wine fell down on the sink. She embraced Tina and let her arms ran over Tina’s body until she found her buttocks, pressed them hard and again, gained her lover’s body just to found her breasts through the fabric. Her hunger for the creamy skin woman ate Bette alive for enough time.

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    2. WOW! Braz, that was HOT, steamy and yummy! Thanks for letting our B&T girls enjoy this spectacular moment, very well choreographed and defined as only you can describe such wonderful love scenes. You’re a genious, dear friend! GREAT update. You left us with a HUGE grin on our faces. Big Hs & Ks – Lucero & Marsha

    6. wooooooooooooooohhhhhh … that was one hot steamy post :-) a very long awaited one, but it was worth the wait ;-) — it was beautiful and I loved one of your phrases “One of the most beautiful spectacles from nature: a woman coming in abandon.”……… that is something I agree so much with, even when the woman you love is nothing like Ms Bette Porter… that is something I try to tell my gf, when I tell her she’s the most beautiful woman in the world, and she thinks I’m kidding, or I exagerate… but that is exactly what I mean… “the most beautiful spectacle from nature : your woman coming in abandon…” you wrote it sooo well – Thank you for expressing so well the feelings I (we) have… you have that talent to express those is such beautiful and meaningful words… thanks so much, Honey, for such a beautiful piece… (not the last one, I hope ;-)

    7. another comment now, about your question in the AN (why do you talk about Spoiler ? is it linked to S5 ?) : I did not really understand your question : “is it ENOUGH ? what do you mean by that ? in (love)sex games, only free will can surrender power, certainly not force… the blindfold can only be a symbol, but is certainly not taking or giving power…anyway, I’ve always personaly felt that in submission (tying/bondage or other) sex games, the real dominant is in fact the dominee… because the dominee can always stop everything when she wants (in “normal” SM games, not in imposed ones)… and the dominant, like you said, is completely concentrated on the dominee’s sensations… — maybe I’m not “experienced” enough, but there is a concept I never really understood (between women I mean) : the “topping” thing, because, in my experience, the “topping” position does not give power (except perhaps for blocking some movements), but being under or behind can give much better “access” and therefore much more freedom of action ;-) – I always considered that one of the “advantages” of being a lesbian is the ability to completely share the other one’s sensations, because you feel the same way (kind of) and you can share totally your feelings and sensations with your lover (one of my “preferred” position is one where the exchange is symmetrical and the sharing… totally “shared” (if I may say so…) well, you’ll need 34 more posts to get to it LMAO !!! as for me, I agree with you, things of pleasure and things of power have NOTHING to do together (except for rapists and psychos) : only the “game” of power, and in that case, the REAL power is opposite to the apparent one… well, maybe I will try to be more explicit in my next mail, if I can more clearly elaborate my POV on that matter ;-) — Anyway, thanks not only for your stories, but also for the questioning you give us, they help me very much in my current work on myself and my view of the world (and love, and sex, and everything else…)– thanks again Honey,

    8. Braz that was one hot chapter and thank goodness I am off,LOL…These two women no doubt needed one another, for love, sex,pleasure,one another in the sense that they needed to be aware of what they had missed,,,,,each other!! Great chapter Braz loved it.

    9. BRAZ!!!!Hey you!Fisrt of all let me just say,I MISSED YOU!!!I don’t know Braz, I think I might go outside and roll on the snow to “calm” this hyperthermia I got after reading this chappy,heehee! Great chappy by the way, thanks for returning Braz,missed your stories!PPS,mwahh!

    10. dear god woman, are you trying to kill me at work, there is no way to explain my flushed face and erractic breathing at my desk. great, great job, but i think someone is calling 911 on my ass!!

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