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The Costume “Party”
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Bette, who had unbuttoned Tina’s jeans and started pulling her shirt over her head, mumbled a simple “Uh-huh.”
Tina smiled, and started walking backward toward the bed, pulling Bette with her. “Thank you.”
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“Unbelievable.” Bette huffed, slapping her hands against her thighs. “The Costume Shop” as it was so cleverly named, was nearly out of it’s main merchandise. After half an hour of fruitless searching, Bette had given up. Displayed before her was a tuxedo (which she thought hardly constituted as a costume), a gorilla suit, and Dorothy’s white and blue checkered dress…if Dorothy had been the main character in a porno.
Tina, who was lucky enough to find something, and refused to show to Bette before she went to try it on, called out from behind the dressing room door. “That’s what happens when you wait until the last minute.”
“Yeah well, I didn’t know I was going until the last minute.”
“Try the tuxedo. It’s fit for women.”
Bette shook her head. “What do you have in there?”
“Just wait a minute.”
“I’m not picking anything until I see what you have.”
“All right, hold on.” Tina said, and a few seconds later, the door opened.
Bette stood, frozen, her jaw hanging somewhere between her knees. Tina leaned up against the dressing room door, smiling satisfyingly. “Like what you see?” She stood, garbed in a tight pink halter, black hot pants, fishnet stockings, and black leather stiletto heal boots that traveled all the way up to her knee. When Bette didn’t answer, Tina laughed and said, “Babe, breathe.”
Bette immediately inhaled and nodded. “I-I-I…”
“I’ll take that as a ‘yes.’” Tina chuckled, sauntering over. Much to Bette’s disappointment, however, she walked right past her to the rack, grabbing the tuxedo. “Wear this. You can be Richard Gere to my Julia Roberts.”
“My-my…” Bette exhaled. “Okay.”
“Good. Just let me change.” Tina went to walk past her girlfriend, but Bette grabbed her, whipping her around into and into her arms. “Bette!” She giggled.
“Don’t take it off.” Bette whispered, smiling.
“I’m not walking down the street like this!” Tina shook her head. “Tell you what. We still have a few hours until we have to meet Alice. What do you say we go home and try on our costumes…together.”
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I’ll try and read this in the morning. Too tired right now. lol
Very cool or shall i say ghoul :) Alice should have dial 311 for info first. Have a fun night.
haaaaaaa good ones
ROFLMFAO!!!!! That was so great and hilarious. They’re a bunch of girlie girls :o)) Post soon please….
LOL…it was fun…when i read Gabby i thought of an orgy right away but this was great
This was funny…more please…
Bwaaaa haaaa haaaa! I enjoyed this story very much!
Damn that is so freaking scary and glad they are ok!!!!!!!!!
It’s no longer Hallowe’en (here at least), but it was creepy. I bet Gabby did it on purpose. Good stuff.
I figured Gabby did it on purpose too. Very interesting! I laughed when Tina was like “leave me with the cat.” xD
Good Story. Thanks
Okay, I didn’t finish reading yet, but I read until page 2 and the reference to JLBT’s Pretty women, and I just had to comment…. THANK YOU!!!! This is just awesome to imagine those two with their respective outfits! And as I love JLBT’s version, you can imagine how thrilled I am to think of them going to this party dressed like that!… Okay, off to read the rest!
Hahaha…. classic Al. I suppose Gabby dials 119 in emergencies?
Great Story Manda L. =)
LMAO!!! Terrific story, Manda L. I could totally imagine them all in that ballroom, totally spooked and rushing for the exit! Yeah, Tina’s line “Great, leave me with the cat” cracked me up too! A perfect Halloween story, thanks!