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    The Chain-Ch. 13

    Story written on March 22, 2013 by Real Fantasies.
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    Brunch and a bra fitting

    Tina could feel the sharp pain shooting up her legs from her feet with every step she took.  She was only two hours into her eight-hour shift, and was regretting wearing her new black leather boots, no matter how good they went with her outfit.  She stepped out of the fitting room she had just emptied and looked at her reflection in the mirror starting with her feet. 

    Her knee-high boots added three inches to her 5’6” frame, coupled with the black leather skirt that came mid thigh and black top that showed off her ample cleavage.  Her hair was down, her blonde hair wavy and wild with a slight curl to it. 

    The pain in her feet was nothing compared to the throbbing she felt between her legs. 

    It had only been two days since she had seen the stunning brunette, but she ached for her, longing to be near her. 

    Brunch had been great with the girls on Sunday and surprisingly, Bette and Tina had been able to keep their desires in check and behave long enough to enjoy the day with their friends.  A simple brunch turned into family day, and the girls had all gone back to Bette’s to swim, as there was finally a break from the storm. 

    Tina had stolen a few moments with Bette, kissing her in the bathroom briefly while everyone was outside and again in her bedroom when she borrowed a bathing suit.  They ended up making out on her bed until they heard Dana come inside to use the bathroom.  The two then spent the rest of the afternoon stealing furtive glances at each other while lounging in the pool. 

    Alice had stayed later, needing advice from Bette about her new crush.  Tina needed to go home anyway, but was reluctant to leave the brunette without one more kiss.  Bette seemed to feel the same way, the yearning look in her eyes pointedly obvious as the blonde walked out the door. 

    She called later that night and they talked for over an hour, mostly recapping the weekend but also more about their childhoods and college experiences.  They had each hung up the phone thinking the same thing: that the woman on the other end had quickly become someone she couldn’t see not having in her life. 

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    3. I have the feeling Alice won’t let it lie, even after losing the bet with Shane. Loved the teasing during the abandoned bra fitting and I can’t wait to see what kind of trouble Bette’s in for when Tina goes round. Thanks for posting! :)

    10. where does tina work and do you need an appointment… lol… love this… also love how alice knows something is going on and shane it throwing her off the scent… keep it going…

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