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    Homecoming * A Tibette Beginning (chapter 13)

    CHAPTER 13

     

    Pain.  Pure, unadulterated pain.  She was hurting twenty minutes into the run, and here it was 20 minutes later and she could barely breathe.  She watched Tina, who was a block or two ahead of her.  Why the hell did she tell Tina she was still a runner?  Was it to impress?  To prove to Tina that she was still young, and lithe, and ready for action?  Ready for action…Bette smirked, partly from the stitch in her side and partly from the warmth she could feel radiating through her body as she watched the sway of Tina’s hips as Tina ran ahead of her.  Just one more mile became her mantra.  Bette picked up her pace, groaning as she did so.  If she was going to finish last, she’d do so in style.

     

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    After all these years, Tina could still remember the old route the team would follow during their practice runs.  Tina had been one of Hudson’s best athletes, a cross country phenom.  As a teenager looking to escape her angst ridden home life, running had given her a way out.  An activity she could participate in that would take her out of her home and away from her bickering parents.  As she got older, running continued to provide her a healthy and challenging method of stress release.  Tina glanced down at her watch.  They had been running for forty minutes now and she could no longer hear Bette’s footfalls echo her own.  Tina smiled.  At one point in time, Bette had been able to run circles around her – around the entire team, in fact.  It was obviously Bette hadn’t kept up with the running.  She was in great shape, of course.  One look at the brunette’s tight body in her running clothes had imprinted that fact on Tina’s brain.  But distance running was about endurance and stamina.  Running on a treadmill for thirty minutes a day was a hell of a lot different than running a cross country route on either a concrete or dirt path, traversing up and down significant hills.  Tina wondered why Bette would have lied about the running.  Was it to impress her?  To prove that no matter their age difference, the brunette could and would eagerly keep up with blonde executive?  Tina smiled again.  It seemed as though she were doing a lot of that lately.  She couldn’t help it.  Being around Bette, as an adult and as an equal was invigorating.  Tina ran up the drive and took the porch steps two at a time.  She leaned forward against the railing, stretching out her calves as she did so.  She felt good.  Exceptional.  Horny.   Where the hell was Bette?

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    1. hey thanks for the post. I did not forget your story. Bette can be a dope sometimes. maybe Tina should give her a full body massage just to make sure she doesn’t cramp up. lol pps

    2. What a joy to find you back !! Don’t worry about delays, for we all have a lot to do or life’s problems – that’s what took me away from my “reader’s duty” for a while, as you can see ! ^_^ This story of yours is a joy, you know, I truly love it. And you know what ? I’ll wait as long as it will need for your next chapters – that’s how faithful I am ! Take care and many thanks for sharing your talent !

    3. Great to have you back, and no, we have not forgotten the story, just waiting for you to give us an update. Now that they have acknowledged the lust-filled stares let’s hope something more happens. Can hardly wait for the next post. Thanks for coming back and continuing the story. So many writer’s seem to give up and leave us hanging. Please stay with us.

    4. Great to have you back, and no, we have not forgotten the story, just waiting for you to give us an update. Now that they have acknowledged the lust-filled stares let’s hope something more happens. Can hardly wait for the next post. Thanks for coming back and continuing the story. So many writer’s seem to give up and leave us hanging. Please stay with us.

    5. Of course we are still interested. Happy to hear that you are back. I love this story, it is so peaceful.Hahahah poor bette that will teach her pmsl. Maybe some more massage now that the door is closed behind them. PPVS

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