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    I Fall Behind pt.5

        Then, once Tina was properly and firmly in the palm
    of her hand, she will claim an early morning appointment with a client
    and scoot her out of the house. Good date, no *****. Bette was satisfied
    with her plan.

        With a final look around the dining area to make
    sure everything was in place, she strode to the couch to sit and wait.
    She closed her eyes and tried to visualize a clean white room
    peacefully blissfully without a speck dust.

        An hour later, there was knocking on the door. Bette
    smoothly got up, feeling eerily calm, and went to open the door.

        ”Tina, hello, I’m Bette… erm,… Porter,” Bette
    opened the door to a beautiful woman holding a bottle of red wine. “I
    mean, you’re Tina right? Tina K-…erm, Tina?”

        Tina Kennard stood motionless at the door, staring
    at the gorgeous woman in front of her. Her mind struggled to come to
    terms with what she was seeing. She had to blink once to make sure she
    was seeing correctly. Alice had said her friend’s name was Bette
    Porter, but she didn’t think it was going to be her. Bette. The fabled
    Bette all of the West Hollywood ***** community called Greta Garbo, of
    the “I want to be alone” fame.

        ”It’s you,” Tina murmured.

        ”Excuse me? Are you Tina?… the… um… woman that Alice… sent?”

        Tina came back to her senses with a jolt. She smiled
    her sexiest smile, which caused Bette’s eyes to widen and her throat to
    constrict. “I’m Tina Kennard, Bette Porter,” Tina purred, “I’m your
    date for the evening. May I come in?”

        ”Oh! Yes of course. Come in! Let me get that for you,” she took the wine and motioned Tina in.

        ”May I take off my coat?”

        ”Oh yeah, yeah. Right. Um, here, I’ll just put that
    here…” Bette turned to drap the coat over the back of a chair and
    missed the ***** cleavage-bearing pose Tina struck. When Bette finally
    turned around, she took one look at Tina’s dress and quickly started
    walking to the dining area. “C-come with me please. Right this way!”

        Tina glanced down at her chest with a frown. Usually
    these babies got more attention, she mused. Maybe Bette’s an ***** girl.
    She shrugged and followed Bette into the other room.

    Comments

    1. Yow, delectable, delightful, delicious… Tina, godess that she is takes on a new and thrilling life in your hands, Bette doesn’t stand a chance…does she…please post soon, I love your story.

    2. I think that Tina is the cat and one Bette Porter is the mouse. Playing games with Bette.Bette will soon be begging to be eaten.Yes pun intended that was a awesome chapter, thanks

    3. very nice! Tina is very sexy as the huntress. Poor Bette is really in for it now. Can’t wait for you next post. I guess it is too much to ask for another one today. sigh. I know it is.

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