***CHAPTER ELEVEN***   – MONDAY – 5:00AM                    

Early morning comes with the sounds of the pounding surf outside the bedroom windows.  A blanket of fog is hugging the churning ocean white caps. Tina is still snug in Bette’s loving arms. She is first to awake.  She turns to face her sleeping beauty.  It is too much for Tina to resist.  She leans in and gently kisses Bette’s lips.  Tina takes her tongue and draws an imaginary line from Bette’s lips straight to the delicious earlobe.  Tina takes the earlobe and begins to suck and savor it passionately.  Tina is thinking,  “Maybe I’ll make love to Bette while she sleeps.  That will be fun.”  Tina slips out of Bette’s embrace and moves stealthily down to Bette’s breasts.  Tina lies down on her side next to the breast and takes it in her mouth, and quietly begins to tenderly suck on it.  Tina is trying to suppress a moan with no luck.  Now she snuggles up to Bette’s thigh with her center rubbing up against it.  Bette moves her leg involuntarily, it’s just a reaction to the pleasure that she is starting to feel.  Tina is getting turned on as she begins to massage and flick the nipple on the other breast.  Tina cannot get enough of this woman next to her.  Tina needs to feel Bette beneath her.  She delicately climbs on top of Bette and starts to rub her body against Bette’s. They are breast-to-breast and mound-to-mound.  Bette’s eyes are still closed but she is starting to gyrate against Tina.  Bette’s heart is beginning to race.  She is starting to moan in short, low sounding breaths and wanting sighs.  Bette opens her eyes, she’s not sure if this is a dream, or if this is happening now.  She looks into Tina’s hazel eyes and studies them; then she grabs Tina’s face ever so gently and begins a slow and long and desirous kiss. This is no dream and this reality is full of passion and wanting and fulfillment.  Tina is floating away on a cloud.  Her heart is singing, her mind is racing, and she’s in a wonderful fog.  She feels Bette’s tasty lips, and breasts as they caress hers.  Tina’s center is wet, hot and pulsating against Bette’s, but she doesn’t want to move.  She is frozen.  Tina’s legs are moving but she isn’t going anywhere.