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    Daily, together and apart # 40

    Story written on May 20, 2008 by Braz.
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    Story Shortlink: https://assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=69636
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    Bette was kissing her neck and ignored her unfinished question.
    “I like to feel when you begin to get wet for me, babe… I like to sense when my body awake your desire… T… I like to feel it here…in my fingers…”

    The brunette moved her left hand that gained, at first, no one, but the blonde´s both breasts but soon it leaved. Bette was also in despair. She eased the strokes inside her lover and slowly opened her own zipper and found her own folds.

    Tina felt it against her lower back, Bette searching her own sex.

    “…Bette …Babe …”

    Immediately Bette began to pant on the blonde´s ear and Tina felt her chest expelling all the air she had in her cells.

    “Tina…Ohhh…God…Babe…” Words slip out like honey from her lips while she penetrated herself and hardened Tina’s strokes. Nonetheless, they still playing and Bette tried to concentrate.

    “T…Babe…”, she wetted her lips while murmuring on the blonde´s ear.

    “You’ve got one minute to come… I will …”

    Bette didn’t need to finish the sentence. The mocha felt her woman tensed inside her embrace. She sensed Tina´s core gave a last embrace before the wave washed her woman far a away.

    “Babe…Babe… Ohhh…” Tina came with the scream in her throat; the muffled cry, Her body language, nonetheless, told Bette: pleasure expelled from all her pores.

    And To Bette, it was the ultimate caress, the fundamental touch; the utmost movement; the elemental stroke: the orgasm of her woman.

    The mocha came glued to her lover. Her sweated nipples pressed at Tina’s back. The pleasure created a new need  and the brunette bit Tina’s shoulder.

    The blonde moaned and it brought new shivers to her body. Bette’s hardened piercened nipple was prolonging the blonde´s orgasm.

    Both women melted inside themselves and when Bette removed her fingers from Tina and from herself, a certain dizziness captured the mocha again.

    When Tina opened her eyes, she tried to absorb reality again. She felt the breeze kissing her face. She could see the dark sky covered with stars. She sensed her lover´s chest breathing satisfaction and grazing her shoulder with her wetted lips. The executive thought she must be in paradise.

     

    Minutes later Tina recalled finally that she was in the beach. In front of their brand new home. And maybe some neighbors.

    When the thought of somebody watching their sex crossed her mind, she forgot about shame, she could only think that, at least, they deserve some applause.

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    2. OH MY GOD Braz… THUD… you weave words with so much passion… so much restless desire… brush strokes of pure unadulterated passion… I think you do this blindfolded… your eyes closed and your fingers rested upon the keys… the pen of you soul expels from itself the words of a poetic utopia that brings about sensory overload with those that take in your very words… you are all encompassing and so very powerful… thank you so much for sharing your brilliance and the universe of your soul with us… you are passion incarnate… love and hugs, JC (Nephew to those beautiful Salsa Ladies)

    3. I’m with JC, THUD THUD THUD! You are the woman of hot, lustrous, fiery desire. The words you use to describe not only the sexual intimacy, but the deep connection on all levels besides the physical, is a staple of you as a writer. There are few people who can move mountains with words, and make you feel beyond the point you stop reading, but you are one of them hun. The gals and I were just wondering about where you have been when we were chatting the other day. TTYS. xo

    8. Yaaaaay! You kept your promise, Braz! Wait just a sec, while we recover from this amazing experience! Jeeez! You certainly know how to make us in need of a cold shower, huh? We’re glad we didn’t read this at work. Hahaha. Marsha is saying that this chapter was: “Absolutement fantastique!” I agree. We missed you! Do not disappear like that, again! Big hugs and kisses on both your cheeks. PPS Lucero & Marsha (JC’s Salsa Aunties from Mexico City) P.S. Email to follow.

    9. No need to apologize Dear, as long as you keep writing such beautiful, hot, sensual and meaningful stories… I was more worried about not having news, but I was very bad at giving news too, so I really could not be angry at you… I will really try and make an effort to write you more ;-)) — Thanks again, and hope to read more from your stories soon XOXOXO

    12. That is so sweet and from Tina’s heart. It can’t get any better than that. Glad that Tina’s other half of her being is back where it belongs.

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