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    My One Special One – Chapter 7

     

    As she held on to Bette she was also holding tight to the undeniable joy.  It was all so new and wonderful.  She apparently didn’t realize how tight she actually was holding on to Bette.

     

    “Ah, T, you may have to lighten the grip a bit.  My lungs have this funny request – they need air. I’m not going anywhere, you know.” A thousand watt smile spread across her still flushed face.

     

    “I’m sorry!” Tina said and she began to push up to roll off of Bette, looking embarrassed for having the death grip.

     

    “No, no, don’t leave, T.  I want you just like this.  I just needed some breathing room, that’s all.  Don’t you dare leave.”  Bette wrapped her legs around Tina.  “See, now you can’t go anywhere until I let you go.”

     

    Tina had her cheek next to Bette’s and Bette felt her smile.  But then she also felt dampness.  She pushed Tina up a bit so she could see her face.

     

    “Hey, hey, what’s this all about?  I thought we just had a happy time.  What’s wrong, T?  Are you sorry this happened?  Talk to me, please.”

     

    “Oh, Bette, I am so far from sorry, I can’t tell you.  That’s just it, this was beyond happy.  Remember when we were dancing you said you were confused and scared?  Well, I am, too.  I’m so scared right now that this is a dream, or one night of bliss that found me and at any moment is going to say, “All right, just wanted you to know what it felt like – gotta’ go now.”

     

    “Baby, I didn’t want to make love to you “

     

    “What!  Oh, no, Bette”

     

    “Wait, Tina, please.  Let me finish.”

     

    “I’m sorryI just..”

     

    “Shhh, listen to me.  I didn’t want to make love to you on our first dateThat’s what I kept thinking all the time we were dancing – because you had never been with a woman before.  I didn’t want to push – but the more I held you, the more my want of you grew.  Yet I told myself if when we ended this night, if it were only a good night kiss, then that would be fine. Then when you had me up against the door, I lost any resolve I had of it only going to be a good night kiss.”

     

    “I did attack you, didn’t I?  I don’t even know where that came from.”

     

    “Baby, wherever it came from, I’m deliriously happy you let it happen.  But you need to know something, Tina.”

     

    “Oh, oh.  Do you want to leave?”

     

    “No, not unless you want me to.  As I said to you, I really would like this to be a beginningsomething new and exciting for both of us.  I want to get passed the fear.  In order to do that, I want to get to know all about you, what makes you laugh, what makes you sad, what’s your favorite food, what ticks you off and what I can do to make you happy again.”

     

    “Well, for starters, Bette Porter, you now know my favorite flavor dessert.”

     

    “I do, do I?” Bette smiled and sweetly kissed Tina.

     

    “Umm..umm.  A flavor brand new to me… Porter’s Mocha Delight.  It’s a very warm dish of mocha layered on the outside”  Bette moaned as Tina reached down and ran her fingers through her still wet *****. “and inside it’s warm and sweet, like nothing I’ve ever tasted before”  Tina brought her fingers to her mouth and suckedvery slowly each digit clean – never once taking her eyes off Bette’s.

     

    Bette was mesmerized watching Tina and squirmed under her, her breath already quick; her pulse matching the pace.  The haze of desire returned to both their eyes.  Bette had surrendered more control to Tina than she had to any other woman – she was ready and willing to surrender some more.

     

    “Tina?” Bette whimpered her name.

     

    “Yes…” Tina murmured.

     

    Bette felt Tina’s single syllable response on her skin as Tina licked her way to her second helping of PMD.

     

    Oh, Lord, Bette thoughthope you’re listeningI do believe I’m going to be calling your name again

     

    “Are you sure you’ve never done this before?” Bette managed to ask before her mind and body hopped aboard the Kennard Express for another trip through the starlit heavens overlooking Center City Philadelphia.

     

     

    TBC..

     

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    Comments

    1. WHOOO……….excellenct start to the year, will be looking forward to this for a good while…..*falls off of chair* great, now i can’t go get my drink, thanks luv

    2. AMAZING! I just read all of the chapters at once and you are AMAZING! Intelligent, witty, HOT HOT HOT, romantic…I was right back there to the first time….very realistic. A thousand and one stars to you. Thanks.

    3. RC…so much for getting any work done. I had to bring some home to do, but that just went out the window. LOL. Heck..what an express train ride to RIDE. Happy New Year RC…

    4. OK im calling to a good friend now and its your fault if i jump that good friend…lol…ofcourse her husband may have something to say about it!!! lol that was very hot very sexy and very welcome! thanks

    5. Porter’s Mocha Delight….where can I get some of that???? and then I need a cold shower :o)) OMG that was a fucking great chapter and this story really rocks!!! I loved the banter between them at the end…..more please

    6. Oh, Lord, Bette thought…hope you’re listening…I do believe I’m going to be calling your name again…LMAO..fucking HOT..great post soon thanks :o)

    7. AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR TO YOU TOO… love this story… loved allo fo your stories… and i am with the rest… my legs have turned to jello… hmmmmmmmmmm heavin on earth… please continue

    8. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I was wondering when you would post again!! And Ally ain’t the only one with jelly legs. Hmmm this site should have a warning label. “The following material may give you JLS (Jelly Leg Syndrome),” and then ways to cure that would be listed. And now I need to try and finish some work.

    9. i would like to try this flavor as well…this was unbelievably hot and tender at the same time…work is forgotten…i’m in a dreamy state now…thank you

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