Tina entered the bedroom and stopped dead in her tracks.

***

Bette’s mind continued replaying the science experiment of almost eight years ago as she dipped her finger inside her body and spread some of the lubrication onto her *****. She slowly circled her sensitive nerve bundle while remembering.

Bette had pinned Tina on the bed and was now showing Tina the agonies of position #2. She had both of Tina’s arms trapped above her head and was sucking her breast in earnest.

”Bette, please,” Tina pleaded.

”I believe I am the professor now,” grinned Bette down at Tina. “I’ll let you know when I’m done with this phase of the experiment.” Bette laid her body over Tina’s and resumed her licking. Tina groaned at the warmth of Bette spread over her fevered body. She wrapped her legs around Bette’s hips and Bette gasped when she felt the wetness from in between Tina’s legs soak her lower abdomen and hips.

”Bette, I need you now,” Tina whispered urgently.

Bette could never deny Tina anything for very long, and after one last nuzzle to each breast, she lowered herself down Tina’s body, reveling in the flat abdomen and the gorgeous junction where hip meets thigh. She kissed Tina there, increasing her lover’s squirming to a frantic pace as Tina’s legs spread open unashamedly.

Bette inhaled Tina’s scent as she settled in between her legs. Bette’s mouth lowered itself to Tina’s body, almost in slow motion. Bette’s mouth was watering in anticipation of tasting her lover, the woman she wanted more than anyone she had ever wanted in her life. She tasted her then. A leisurely journey of worship, a meandering mingling of Bette’s mouth to Tina’s intimate lips. Tina’s head began thrashing back and forth on the bed as she gave her body and soul over to her lover. Bette narrowed the focus of her lovemaking to Tina’s *****, drawing it into her mouth and sucking purposefully now, wanting to feel Tina come.

Bette then entered her lover’s body with two fingers, Tina’s gasps turning to cries of love and bliss. Bette loved the feeling of Tina’s velvet walls tightening around her fingers as Tina allowed herself to release her hold on reality and crash into the sensation Bette was creating for her. She held onto Bette’s head, moaning, “Babyyou are… making me come!”

Bette continued using her mouth on Tina’s clitoris and her fingers inside Tina’s body to bring her to the edge of ecstasy again.

As the vision of Tina climaxing for her played in Bette’s head, Bette continued stroking her own ***** in a well-rehearsed rhythm. As her climax neared, Bette’s head was filled with the song that made her sob the hardest:

Sooner or later
We all end up walking alone
I’m down to one
My heart is a traitor
It led me down this road
Now it’s done
I’m down to one

Bette’s body began to climax in her grief. She shouted out Tina’s name with all the love and agony felt in her heart.

***

Tina was shocked by what she saw in front of her. Bette was on the bed, headphones covering her ears, her eyes closed. One hand was pinching the nipple of her right breast and the other was moving purposefully under the waistband of her pants and her body was straining in *****. Tina gasped as she watched her former lover, her life partner, come with tears streaming down her face.

”Tina,” Bette cried again, this time in a whisper.

Bette rolled over and curled herself in the fetal position. Her longing for Tina was so great she could even smell Tina’s perfume in the room with her. She sobbed for everything she had lost and gave herself over to the crushing grief.

Tina stared at Bette’s back for a minute, transfixed, and then silently turned and walked out the door.