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    Reunion

    They were seated on the sofa in Bette’s living room. Music played in the background as they recalled moments from the evening they’d just spent together.
    "That was a unique date night," Tina sat cross legged, leaning back on the arm of the sofa as they talked. Bette mirrored her position from the other direction. "I thought we’d come back here right after dinner, but I loved what you suggested."
    "I think I enjoyed the assured safety of the experiment," Bette said. "I tapped into the side of me that knew having people die in such a public place isn’t good for tourism."
    "We all live our lives with a minimum level of trust that everything will be alright, otherwise humans would be paralyzed with fear most of the day," Tina said. "We trust that a stairwell is safe to walk on, or that the person driving in our direction won’t cross the centre line."
    "Or that the person we’re enamored of is equally interested," Bette offered.
    "I’m equally interested," Tina smiled at Bette’s thinly disguised request for assurance.
     
    "What do you think we’re doing?" Bette asked.
    "Engaging in some pretty cerebral foreplay?" Tina suggested.
    "That’s certainly true," Bette smiled. "But what I mean is…"
    "Is it just a two month fling?" Tina suggested.
    "You think that’s all we’re doing?" Bette asked.
    "I’ve never felt compelled to ignore my work for anyone before," Tina said. "It makes me think I’m interested in more than a fling."
    "I’ve never wanted to scale the tallest structure on a continent before," Bette said. "It might be more than a fling for both of us."
    "Come here for a second," Tina leaned forward as she made the request. Bette followed her instruction. Tina’s hand rested on the side of Bette’s face as she continued. "We don’t need answers to all these questions, but it won’t keep us from wanting to ask them."
    She finished by placing a light kiss at the corner of Bette’s mouth before leaning back again.
    "We’ll know what the answers are with time," Bette said. "Could make for a fun seven weeks of thorough research, though."
    "I’ve thought about you a lot," Tina continued. "Wondered where you were – what you were doing."
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    Comments

    1. Simply lovely, jks. Simply lovely. =) They’re falling for each other already. I hope this whirlwind romance, which was 20 years in the making, will further bloom and extend beyond Bette’s remaining two-month stay. Reading this story never fails to make me feel better after watching heavt and intense zombie apocalypse and unraveling terrorist plots on TV. Many thanks, jks. Cheers! =)

    2. Your imagination is doing just fine.: ) I’ll stop writing alternate versions in my head right now. There’s no reason to end such an enjoyable story anytime soon! Thanks for writing this tale.

    3. Just keep swimming🎶… Just keep swimming🎶… Lalalalalala… 🎶🎶🎶😁😁😁😁 like music and song… It stimulate your brain and do something to your feeling… Simply enjoy this chapter!! Thanks JKS :-)

    4. No!!!, there is no way that this story should be ending, NO WAY. There is so much more to write about during these seven weekends and, of course, there is LA and what they will be doing once they get back home and to their own reality, then we see how this goes. Swimmingly I’m sure. That was a lovely chapter. Don’t worry about not writing NC-17’s, there is no need to worry, you do just fine without laying out explicit detail. Much rather have my imagination do the work for me and let me decide what is underneath all those clothes and what might be taking place between them. You’re doing wonderfully well. Thanks for sharing. Have a great weekend.

    5. Swimmie…you took my imagination places where I thought I’d never go. ;) The “barely there thong” made me laugh as there is an undergarment brand, Barely There. Look it up, it’s one of my favorites. Seven more chapters, right? Because this is their first weekend together.

    6. Logging on and discovering a chapter from you after all demands of the day just settles me. Your stories, etched on a mobile screen “wall”, are priceless discoveries. “Ecce homo? …” ha ha I am delirious. Time for bed.

    7. That was one of the most tasteful ways of saying, ” They screwed each other silly until daybreak, and all was well with the night.” Bravo, my cultivated friend! Now on to the afterglow! Thanks!

    8. Well, I hope the story’s not reaching its conclusion. I like tg’s suggestion, though… more weekends to go as this is only the first. ;) Thanks for the chapter. Cheers :)

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