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    A Love of My Own #12

    Story written on August 29, 2005 by Oaron.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=56314
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    Tina’s revenge, Dana’s party.

    Bette: “Oh, uh, yeah.” Bette said as she took Tina’s hand and led her outside. She took the time to open her door for her, before settling in herself. “Did I mention you look amazing tonight?” Bette said. Astounded that she could now think freely once again.

     

    Tina: “No, you didn’t actually.”

     

    Bette: “Please forgive me for that oversight.”

     

    Tina: “No problem.” Tina turned and smiled at her. She positioned herself to show off the maximum amount of breast. Bette swerved and almost hit a median. “Be careful. I do want to make it there in one piece.” She was quietly pleased with the effect she had on Bette.

     

    Bette: “Are you trying to torment me?”

     

    Tina: “Now why would I do that?” Tina asked, feigning innocence.

     

    Bette looked at her and smiled. Realizing her game. “This is going to a long night,” she said to herself.

     

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                By the time they arrived at Dana’s house, Tina was quietly a nervous wreck. She had always been nervous about meeting the family and siblings of other guys she had dated. But now, this was a totally different ball game. Were there different expectations? Would they like her? What would they think of her?

     

    Bette: “Ah, it appears everyone’s here. Wait I don’t see Shane’s truck. Anyways Dana” Bette continued to talk not realizing that her avid audience was not so avid. “Tina? Are you all right?”

     

    Tina pushed her brightest smile onto her face and forged ahead. “Of Course I am. Why wouldn’t I be ok? I get to meet your sister and your friends all in one fell swoop. It’s wonderful.” She said with false cheeriness.

     

    Bette saw thru her false bravado. “They are just people Tina. Just like Remy and his family.”

     

    Tina momentarily forgot her goal of revenge and leaned her head on Bette’s shoulder. She gave a herself a quick pep talk: “She’s right, they’re just people. ***** them if they don’t like me. ***** them right in their ears.”

     

    Tina: “Let’s go.” Tina said as she brushed away from Bette and led the way up the path. “And Bette I know that you are looking at my ***** and it really turns me on, but while we are here lets try to keep it PG.” Tina then put a little extra shake into her and made sure that the only that Bette could possibly focus on was her derriere.

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    6. You will wear this and you will look hot and you will knock them dead.” She held up a pair of black and red striped pants and the matching jacket, with a red top that laced up the front……sexy, and fuckable, while still keeping an air of warmth and friendliness……

      I love this combination. Can you imagine trying to sell this outfit to someone – describing to the potential buyer that they would be sexy, and fuckable, while still keeping an air of warmth and friendliness……

      Oaron……Bravo for an excellent chapter!!!

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