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A Losing Bet(te)
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“Leave?”
“Yeah we’re gonna go see a movie then hit up the Grove so we can allow you a few hours to get your scrub on.”
With a deep sigh, Bette began to retreat into the bedroom.
“And Porter?” Alice addressed the sullen woman. Bette spun on her heel and looked at Alice expectantly. “Don’t try and change while we’re gone. These walls have eyes.” She said as she spun her finger around at her apartment space.
Once Bette closed the bedroom door to pay off her debt, Alice and Dana burst into a fit of giddy laughter at the karmic gods who allowed this moment in time.
A few minutes later, Bette emerged wearing a black and white satin and crushed velvet dress with a white satin underskirt and an attached apron. Underneath, the gallery owner had on black stockings with a white garter and a white headpiece rested on the top of her brown mane that was in a messy, but volumized, up-do. A pair of black patent leather high heels finished off the ensemble.
After a handful of fun photos with a scowling Bette, Alice and Dana were ready to set off to the cinema. Bette had already begun the dishes and was haphazardly placing them in the dishwasher racks next to the sink.
“Hey, hey! You break you buy!” Alice cautioned with a grin.
“Fuck off, Al.” Bette murmured.
“We’ll be back later.” Dana said in a sing-song voice.
“Toodaloo toots!” Alice called out as her and Dana exited out the front door.
“Fuck!” Bette exclaimed. “Fucking Celtics!”
About an hour and a half later, Bette was busy dusting the bookshelf with the radio blasting to drown out the thoughts of self-pity.
She was so engrossed in the task at hand, she didn’t hear the key turn in the front lock and a visitor call out her name.
Tina slipped into the apartment hearing the chorus of “Don’t You Want Me” coming from Alice’s living room. Locking the front door and tossing her keys on the entry table with a huge smile spreading across her lips, the blonde went in search of the familiar voice carrying the tune.
When she stepped into the living room, she covered her mouth to capture a laugh as she watched her beloved girlfriend dusting to the 80s in time with the music.
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I enjoyed this story but it brought up painful memory for my Celtic loving heart, I had a bad few days after that game trying to forget it every happened. Anyone who tried to talk to me about that game, during those days, was told to “Shut-the-fuck-up”, my boss took great pleasure at bringing it up frequently, and I hated him for that.I still maintain that the 7th game was stolen for Lakers, the 6th was won fair and square because my stupid ass Celtic hadn’t come to play that game, they came to watch the Lakers beat their ass, but that 7th game was stolen. Anyway just know that I KNOW how Bette felt a thousand over. Thanks for the story even thought it brought painful to the surface.
Loved this story, funny and hot all rolled into one. You do one shots so well :)
Excellent story – funny, intense and hot at the same time – Thanks!!!!
Just amazing!
A big thank you for making my day! :)
So. Fucking. Hot!
Loved it. That was so hot and fun. Alice should never eat on that table again. Hope Dana threw the uniform away before Alice spotted it. Just wonderful. Thanks for sharing.
oh wow oh wow that was so hot!
Very HOT!
wow! that was so damn hot! WOW! thank you!
Bette knows how to pay up when she loses a bet(lol). That was HOT! anyone from the east coast never goes against there team in any bet; we’re the most loyal fans around (even if we move west). Thanks for the great post!
Hot and funny.Thank you.
That was hot and awesome and funny too, love it, thanks!
Absolutely hate the Lakers…but love Tibette and absolutely love your stories!
This story is great, very sexy and hot.
Bette dressed in maid with French clothing
Tina left mad with passion.
I’ll read your other stories.
Congratulations!
10 Stars