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    A Love of My Own #12


    Chapter 12

     

                Tina hasn’t called me back. Nor has she returned any of my phone calls. Did I go too far today? Did I push her too far? Did I go past her limits? She seemed to be enjoying it. Is she pissed at me? I hope she’s not pissed. Why hasn’t she called me?  Maybe I should go by early? No. I said 7:30, so I will be there at 7:30. Ok, maybe a few minutes early. All of those thoughts ran thru her Bette’s head, as she got ready for the night.

     

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                The time seemed to go at a snails pace for Bette. She was anxious to see Tina, and be reaffirmed that everything was all right. Unbeknownst to her, a few streets away, Tina was also preparing for the night.

     

    Tina: “What do you think?” Tina asked Kristen as she stood in front of her bedroom mirror, modeling an outfit.

     

    Kristen: “What I think depends on what look you are going for. If you are you going for good little innocent Barbie, then no. If you are looking for two hoe Barbie, then you have hit it on the head.”

     

    Tina: “Well *****. I am looking for ***** as *****, yet classy. Catherine Zeta Jones style. I want Bette to squirm in her pants wanting to ***** me so badly, and yet respect me by not pushing it. And her sister is going to be there too, so it can’t be too ***** cause I have make a good impression” Tina said as she headed towards her closet.

     

    Kristen: “Well what kind of setting is it?”

     

    Tina: “Casual dinner at her friend Dana’s house. You know Dana Fairbanks, the tennis pro.”

     

    Kristen: “Alright, well move out of the way.” Kristen searched her closet for minutes. Debating and discarding, until she came up with the right outfit.  “This. You will wear this and you will look hot and you will knock them dead.” She held up a pair of black and red striped pants and the matching jacket, with a red top that laced up the front.

     

    Tina: “That? Won’t that be tooI don’t knowbold?” Tina asked unsure.

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    1. You will wear this and you will look hot and you will knock them dead.” She held up a pair of black and red striped pants and the matching jacket, with a red top that laced up the front……sexy, and fuckable, while still keeping an air of warmth and friendliness……

      I love this combination. Can you imagine trying to sell this outfit to someone – describing to the potential buyer that they would be sexy, and fuckable, while still keeping an air of warmth and friendliness……

      Oaron……Bravo for an excellent chapter!!!

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