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    Bette Forgets 45

    Story written on July 2, 2005 by rebakathy.
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    B&T talk, woo millionaires and a remembrance of a first date!

     

    Looking at my reflection in the mirror I decide that I look damn good.  I had put my hair up and I had pieces down around my face.  The make-up was light.  Glancing at my watch I realize that if I dont leave no I am going to be so late.

     

    Jumping in my car I drive to the restaurant that Bette had told me to be at.  Romulus.  Sounds harmless enough.  When I get there I am led to a spot in the back that is secluded and private.  I find that I am first to arrive. Great.  I take a seat facing the door and await her arrival.  Her.  I never thought I would be attracted to woman but when I first lay my eyes on one Bette Porter I knew I had to have her.  Thats how strongly my feelings were.

     

    When I had sat next to her at that fateful artists dinner I kept finding excuses to touch her, which Im sure she didnt mind.  The smile she gave me all that night, told me that she knew what I was doing and that she approved.  I cant believe how much Id wanted her.  Id never wanted anyone as much as I craved her touch. 

     

    When she had pulled my earring from my hair I felt her fingers linger on my neck before offering me the prize inside.  I smile at that thought.  I certainly wanted the prize inside but it wasnt what she was offering from her beautiful hand.  No, I wanted the prize inside that black tailored suit with the sheer red blouse underneath that gave a tantalizing view of those *****.

     

    I am jerked from my thoughts as I feel the air shift.  Shes near.  Looking up I see her walking toward me, if you could call it walking.  Its more like stalking and I am her prey.  I would gladly be her prey.  I shake that thought out of my head and focus on the beauty before me. 

     

    Shes all in white. 

     

    She is wearing a long white skirt that goes down to her ankles and has slits up both sides clear to her thighs.  The top that she is wearing manages to show her stomach, her strong shoulders and the cleavage that makes me drool without being obscene.  Her hair is down around her shoulders in wavy ringlets and the whiteness of her ensemble brings at the mocha color of her skin.  The skin that I want to caress and lick.

     

    My thoughts are once again interrupted as she takes a seat in front of me.

     

    I hope you werent here long, she asks in a voice that I could listen to from now to eternity

     

    Not long, I squeak out

     

    Dear lord was that my voice.  Get a grip Kennard.  I clear my throat.

     

    I arrived a few minutes before you did, I say in a tone that is much closer to my normal voice

     

    Good, thats good, she purrs making me pant a little

     

     

    I had that big of an effect on you, Bette asks me interrupting the tale

     

    I shift around in the chair so that we were face to face.

     

    You did have that big of an effect on me, I say, I couldnt even wait through dinner to have you and we went back to your place and you showed me just how much Id been missing, I finish off with a leer

     

    Bette laughs her magical laugh, Really?

     

    I nod, Really.

     

    Bette pulls me into a hug, Well lets hope this time we can actually make it through dinner.

     

    Lets hope indeed.


    TBC…Woo!

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    Comments

    1. I still can’t believe Helena is nice in this story, but it’s a welcomed change. It was great how Tina was recalling their first date. Let them be happy a little longer before the stalker comes out. Post soon.

    2. Hey Reba! Thanks for the great update. It’ll be interesting to see where u lead us with James and Helena. Can’t wait to read about dinner. (I know…I’m super late….just getting caught up)

    3. I love this sory …Please some happy times before you bring this wacko out of the closet..Let the girls enjoy there fortune with them..Post soon.

    4. This is a first for fan fic. Helena is really a nice one. I love this new direction. OK B&T need to get protection and I don’t mean for sex. Who is messing with Bette? No good. You have me worried now.

      That was so Awesome with Tina remembering their date. Awwwww sweet. I can’t wait to see where this goes.

    8. ok if Helenas is a good “fairy godmother” here..lol..who is that???crazy bitch Candance???..oh i hope Bette gets back her memory too..i cant wait for the next chapter..thanks :-)

    12. REBA… always a pleasure to read your stories…. so this wacko… please just let it be some innocent flirt… they have already been through so much

    13. This is so sweet and beautiful memory Tina remembering their first date. Now let see Bette and Tina going out for their date, and can’t wait to see who’s the hell is that crazy stalker. Post soon, thanks!

    16. Just read your two last chapters Reba..love the trip down memory lane on their first date. That was amazing. Let´s have some more memories to Bette and Tina. Post soon

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