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    Bette Forgets 40

    Bette nods her head and smiles.

    “Where is all of this coming from?”

    Bette shrugs her shoulders, “I just get insecure is all sometimes.”

    I sit up on me knees and pull her into my arms, “You have no need for that my love.”

    “I know.”

    She holds on to me tightly. When I pull away from her I see her smile. I sit back down in the chair next to her holding on to her hand. I forget sometimes that Bette has the mentality of a twenty two year old. I remember when I was that age. I felt I could own the world but was still insecure about a lot of things. Bette has a lot of responsibilities for the age that she thinks that she is.

    “Im sorry Bette,” I say

    She turns to me with a look of confusion, “What do you have to be sorry about T?”

    “I forget sometimes is all.”

    She still looked like she didnt know what I was even on about.

    “Twenty two,” I say

    Bette gets it now and she smiles, “Ah yes, you forget that I think that Im twenty two. I forget sometimes.”

    “You are the one that has amnesia,” I agree

    “Hey,” Bette playfully hits me on the shoulder

    I get out of my chair and straddle Bettes hips. She wraps her arms around me as I place my hands on the armrests of the chair.

    “How did you ever find this place,” I ask Bette while looking her in the eyes

    “Uh…” Bette says as I lift my robe and push hers up and our cores come in contact, “Internet,” she gasps as I rock back and forth slowly grinding into her

    “Internet?”

    “Real…estate search.”

    “Youre just so smart.”

    Bette nods her head, “You really like it?”

    I kiss her on the lips, “I really love it.”

    Bette lays her head against my chest and holds on to me tighter as I press down harder against her bringing our pelvis in greater contact. I twist a little and moan out as our wetness mingle. I feel Bettes hands go under my arms and up my back holding on to my shoulders. We continue to rock for what seems like hours until we both ***** simultaneously. I fall forward into her arms as she rests against the back of the lounge chair. When my breathing returns I let go of my love and stand up.

    Comments

    1. Very sensual Reba. Nice lovin’ and then you moved on to playfulness. Loved their interaction. I also love how Bette got their home away from home together. And being left $200M ain’t bad either. Can’t wait for the next great one! =)

    2. Damn that is alot of money, and damn they are fucking rich people, maybe I can come work for Bette anything she want me to do I’ll do. Anyway hot scene and can’t wait to see what’s next. Post soon, thanks!

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