Now remember, dont drown them, just sprinkle back and forth with the hose.

Alice nodded as her mouth opened wide to release yet another yawn. Tina had been nagging her the whole way to the airport about how to care for the plants in the garden. And if you see them drooping a littlethe leaves that isjust use some of the miracle gro that I mixed, its under the sink in the kitchen. Tina sat back and crossed her arms, thinking about anything she might have left out. Alice rolled her eyes, thoroughly relieved that the lecture was over. Bette had dozed off in the front passenger seat, unable to keep her eyes open at the 4 oclock in the morning. They had decided to catch an early flight, sleep on the plane and that way have enough time to explore the city before going to the show they had to attend. Oh, one more thing, Al but Tina was interrupted by Alices hand being waved. You know what Tina, why I dont I just call you later, cause I only have so many brain cells working right now, and I kind of need them to drive. She shot Tina an irritated grin through the rearview mirror before focusing her eyes back to the road.

A very quiet hour later, the trio arrived at the airport. Bette warned Alice sternly about ***** around with the Saab and, despite her request, Tina gave her another earful about garden maintenance. As she watched them disappear into the crowd of jetsetters, she waved weakly and muttered, Good ***** riddance. Just as they arrived at the security checkpoint (with the x-rays and metal detectors and stuff) Tina grabbed her oversized purse and said she had to use the bathroom. Bette decided to just go through with all the bags and wait for her on the other side. Tina reappeared a couple of minutes later and they walked together to their terminal. Bette stretched out and dozed off again while Tina busied herself with a NYC sight-seeing guide. She nudged Bette awake about a half-hour later, Theyre gonna start to boardwatch the bags, I need to go to the bathroom. Bette rubbed her face and sat up, Again? Bette got on the line to board, looking around anxiously as it got shorter and Tina didnt return.

When she reached the desk she chuckled nervously, Im actually waiting for someone The flight attendant (a little flaming) rolled his eyes and sighed dramatically. Fortunately, Tina materialized right then, smiling apologetically. Bette shot her an annoyed look as they walked down to the plane:

Bette: What the hellis your bladder suddenly the size of a peayou couldnt wait till we boarded?

Tina: Nope.

Bette slowed down so that their shoulders touched and she could drop her voice to a whisper, Do you have you period? Tina shook her head, The coffee went right through me for some reason. A couple of minutes later, they were settling into their seats. Since it was so early, the pilot didnt have to wait long for clearance and they were on the runway and taking off shortly after. Most of the people on the plane went right to sleep, some decided to watch the in-flight movie. Tina continued thumbing through her guide book; Bette fluffed a pillow and placed against the window. Within seconds, she realized that was uncomfortable and instead rested it on Tinas shoulder and snuggled her head with a contented sigh. Are you comfortable, honey? Tina asked with a smile, but keeping her eyes on her book. Bette moaned softly, gently nuzzling her forehead into Tinas neck. Bette felt Tina swallow hard, but when she glanced up at her face, Tina looked completely composed and engrossed in her book. Bette smiled and spread the thin airline blanket so that it covered both of them. She tilted her head so that her mouth was directly below Tinas earlobe, and, while slipping one hand under Tinas top, she licked the spot and blew on it softly.

Bette

She smiled at the half aroused, half whining tone of Tinas voice. She continued discreetly teasing Tinas neck, allowing her fingers to skim across the now heaving abdomen. Tina slammed her book shut and shoved it into the side of the seat. She pulled her head away and gave Bette a disapproving scowl. Bette decided to relent and put her head back down to Tinas shoulder, shifting her hand from under the shirt to across the hips. Fine, Ill be good, she mumbled. Tina turned her head and kissed the top of Bettes, Baby, she said softly, I have to use the bathroom again. Bette groaned and began lifting her head, but Tina gently pushed it back down, then pressed her lips into soft curls and whispered, Try to be discreet. With that, she shrugged Bettes head off her shoulder and stood up. She gave Bette a playful wink and started shuffling her way down to the bathrooms. Bette pulled the sheet off and away from herself, and while she folded it, she glanced up and down the aisle, waiting for the flight attendants to leave their little room in the rear where the bathrooms were located.

Ten minutes later, the only one left was the snippy flamer. Dammit, Bette cursed her luck. She peeked behind herself and saw that her neighbors were fast asleep in their seats. Bette looked around quickly to make sure no one was watching her, the got on her knees in her seat and reached for the service request button for the seats behind hers and Tinas. She swiftly sat back down and looked out the window. Since all the other attendants were busy, the flamer came to answer the call. Bette couldnt contain the grin of absolute pride and satisfaction she wore as she passed the Joan Crawford wanna-be in the aisle. She half walked, half-jogged the last couple of feet, and just in time because Tina was already beginning to open bathroom door. Bette pushed it back till it was ajar, shot another careful glance behind herself and then slipped inside.

What took you so long?

WellI couldnt just waltz in here while theyre all back there watching.

Theyre gonna figure it out when they see us come OUT of the same bathroom.

Yes, but by then, theres nothing they can do about it.

Oh, I see your point.

So did you want me to come here to have a discussion or to have *****.

Tina gave Bette the dont be a smart-***** look and commenced peeling Bettes shirt off. God thats a nice bra, babe! Bette rolled her eyes at the complement and pulled on Tinas waist, searing her lips with an impassioned kiss. Tina tried to lift her right leg as she reached for Bettes zipper, but soon realized there wasnt enough room that, *****, its tight. Why, thank you, Bette muttered into her neck. Tina swatted the back of Bettes head, Dont be dirty. Bette shut her up by sealing her lips over her mouth again. Their tongues twisted around each other, then Bette pushed hers deep inside Tinas mouth. She finally pulled away, succeeding in undoing Tinas jeans. They struggled a bit to get into comfortable position: Bette hit her elbow and the side of head and Tinas butt kept getting slammed into the edge of sink. Maybe we should sit down, Bette suggested. Tina glanced over Bettes shoulder at the suspect toilet seat and arched a brow, You sure you wanna sit on that?

The continued their postural adjustments, until finally settling on a comfortable position. Bette slung one arm over Tinas shoulder, the hand bracing her against the mirror, all the while trying to wiggle a hand inside of Tinas tight jeans, Jesus christyou couldnt wear anything tighter? Tina smirked at her, with one arm wrapped around Bettes neck and the other sending a hand into Bettes slacks. Butyoulove these jeans, she whispered hotly into Bettes ear. Tina immediately picked up a rhythm through Bettes panties, while she sucked on her earlobe and neck. Bette caught up a few seconds later, but managed to push Tinas underwear to the side and slide two fingers around the *****. They slowly stroked each other: Tina, roughly and up and down; Bette a little more gently and from side to side.

MmmmBettebaby

IdontthinkI can do thisstanding

Ive got youlean into me.

Bette shifted so that more of her weight rested on Tina. She bit down lovingly on Tinas shoulder, then lifted her head to press her cheek into Tinas temple.

Whydyoummmtake my shirtooooooooff?

Oh, Bette!

Tina pulled on Bettes neck as a shudder wracked her body. She dipped her head and sucked on Bettes chest to stifle the cries as she came. Her hand stopped for a few seconds as her body shivered with her climax. Bette squirmed a little, hoping that Tinas hand would resume its activity. Baby? she questioned softly. Tina lifted her head and captured the tip of Bettes chin with her teeth while her hand slipped inside Bettes underwear. Bette fisted her hand against the mirror as Tina tugged at her swollen ***** at an ever-quickening pace. Bette threw her head back, and, wisely, Tina untangled her hand from Bettes hair and stuffed two fingers into her open mouth, effectively smothering her throaty moans. They held each others spent bodies for a few moments, trying to catch their breath. Tina emerged from the bathroom first still straightening out her shirt. Seeing that the coast was relatively clear, she tapped on the door and started walking back to her seat.

Bette cracked the door open a smidge, peered around for a bit, then opened it wide. Her legs were still wobbly and eyes were slightly glazed over, but she made it safely back to her seat next to Tina. With a long exhale, she dropped her head back to Tinas shoulder, her eyelids closing of their own accord.

I thought we had more room

Bettes eyes fluttered open. She adjusted her head and wrapped an arm around Tinas thigh as she slurred, What? Tina rested her now really sleepy head on top of Bettes and stretched her legs as she explained through a yawn, Your shirtI took it off cause I thought wed have more room. The last two or three words went unnoticed by Bette who was drifting off to sleep with Tina close behind her.