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    My First Time (Part 1 of 2)

    Bette: Oh I’m sorry Tina.

    Tina: It’s okay, it was a long time ago…anyways um, I was wondering if there was a good time to come by and pick it up.

    Bette: sure anytime would be okay, I will let my assistant James know you would be stopping by and to send you in when you get here.

    Tina: Thanks Bette, how about a hour from now?

    Bette: oh that’s perfect, I will actually be at lunch around that time…

    Tina: Oh well I could come by later.

    Tina wanted to make sure Bette was there when she stopped by, that was the whole plan after all.

    Bette: nonsense…I’m actually eating inside my office today, so come on by whenever you can.

    Tina: Ok well I guess I will see you in an hour.

    Bette: ok see you in an hour Tina Kennard.

    Tina: Please Bette call me Tina, and ok see you then.

    Bette smiled.

    Bette: Bye

    Tina: Bye

    As soon as both women hung up the phone, they both exhaled deeply and leaned back into their chairs thinking about how long this hour will go by before they are in each other presence.

    An hour later…
    Tina walked up to the gallery that seemed so different from the night of the opening, there were no red carpets, no flashing lights, no expensive looking decorations…just a small but yet elegant, art gallery. She walked inside the doors and up to the front desk where she saw a young many sitting that she recognize from the opening, so she figure that was Bette’s assistant James.

    Tina: Hello?

    James: Hi are you, how may I help you?

    Tina: I’m here to see Bette Porter, my name is Tina Kennard.

    James: Yes of course she is expecting you…she just went on lunch break so go right on in.

    Tina: Thank you.

    Tina had goose bumps as she made her way to Bette’s door and knocked before walking inside.

    Tina: Bette Porter?

    Bette looked up and again couldn’t believe how beautiful Tina was…her long silky blonde hair, hazel eyes, and gorgeous smile…the perfect woman she thought to herself.

    Bette: Tina, hi.

    Tina: Sorry for disturbing you.

    Bette: You’re not so come on in and take a seat.

    Tina walked in and closed the doors behind taking a seat in one of the chairs by Bette’s desk.

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    1. Laurel and Jennifer wow, that would be a beautiful story dream we all dream that Laurel and Jennifer are in real life girlfriends or wives, I would like a history of it and which are a long history with romance, comedy and lots of passion Laurel and Jennifer !! Congratulations you have an incredible mind !!!

      • Thank you Piki, and that is my dying wish to have them together so I agree with you, it would be nice to see them together…miss you on Twitter by the way ;-)

    2. TN1….bring it on…I’ve a feeling this story’s gonna get hotter than a goats ass in a hot pepper patch!…Boom!..git’er did my fabulous storyteller..yur characters Jennifer/Bette…Laurel/Tina are top notch!…kapow…PPS…..lubya

    3. I am so grateful that there are still people/writers who spoil us with Tibette stories. Although this one is about them in real life (in our dreams)

      Thanks for sharing.

    4. I think all Tibetter wishes, you come true now. Laurel and Jen together in real life :) I love it. You won me this story, 1,000%. What I’m talking? with all your story :)

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