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    The art of living # 8 ( A tibette beggining)

    Story written on July 10, 2008 by Braz.
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    Story Shortlink: https://www.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=70230
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    “Yes…you’re… And you caused some impression,hmmm, dear!? I can see the girl give you her phone number…” Alice grinned.
    “What?…” Bette answered.
    Alice pointed to the phone number wrote at Bette’s left thigh under the edge of the big t-shirt.

    “The more that I wait, the more time that I waste… Let’s go party, gorgeous!”

    “Let´s go party, Al!”

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    “Are you sure?”

    Kit asked.

    “Yes…”

    “Ok, babe sis…”

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    The white dress with deep cleavage guaranteed all the attention. There were women already dreaming with Bette the moment they spotted her at the door, and by the end of the night, she could choose what she wanted. So much easier, Bette thought.

     

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    Bette woke up disoriented. The big bed with white sheets possessed only one body. But Bette was naked. She looked around. The brunette was at Alice’s apartment.

    “Good morning, lady…” Alice received Bette at the kitchen.

    “Good morning, Al…”

    “You drank too much and we leaved…But we didn’t before you had a threesome at the bathroom…”

    “What? I don’t drink too much and …”

    “OK…Ok… I am kidding… you have sex with only one girl, but there were a line at that bathroom…Happier now?!”

    “No…I am not…But…I am a single woman, am I?” Bette asked while Alice brought her the coffee.

    “Yes…you’re… And you caused a great impression, dear! I can see the girl give you her phone number…” Alice grinned.

    “What?”

    Alice pointed to the phone number wrote at Bette’s left thigh under the edge of the big t-shirt.

    “Very sensual…Soooo sexy…” Bette sipped the coffee and grinned to Alice without too much will.

     

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    The airplane landed and the blonde only wanted to see Bette and Domina, but her body told her she was sick. The flue got her bad, besides; she didn’t know what to say. She couldn’t still nominate what she was feeling.

     

    “Bette? Babe… I’ve missed you so much… I am already home. I would love to see with you, girls, but I have a flue. I guess is best to be far from you for now… I don’t want to contaminate you both. So…Better wait some days…Well…See ya.” The message was short.

    The producer had no rest during her nights and her days were of exhausting work. The parties had been hell. She wanted Bette to be there every second.

    The fact that she wanted Bette and Domina to be with her. All the time. She wanted to share with them the beauties of New Zealand. The thought crossed her mind with force. “I should invite them to go to my camp house…”, however, confusion showed itself once more. “Why should I invite them? I should invite Domina…She’s a great company!” Yes, Tina knew how immature she had been and still is, but she couldn’t avoid. Bette disarranged her strategies and fissioned her armature.

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    9. Can’t I get sick,and be nursed back to health by Nurse Bette?? Tina better get her stuff together and open her eyes or she want have Bette in her life. thanks

    10. Braz, loved how you had both women loving each other but too proud to just give in, and loved how you had Tina really be sick and for Bette to actually go look for her,,,,loved it…

    12. I am glad that Tina couldn’t control her confession to Bette. Time for Tina to grow up and go for what her heart wants. A career doesn’t keep you warm at night, TINA! I am glad Bette reached out and brought her home.

    13. Awww, Bette was sooo sweet with Tina, taking her under her care. On the other hand, it is funny to have two stubborn women, trying to deny their feelings. They are both hooked, but strong headed to recognize it. Thanks for this nice update, Braz. PPS Hugs and kisses on both your cheeks. Lucero & Marsha (Latin JC’s Salsa Aunties)

    14. Good thing Bette went to check on Tina. I hope Tina has seen the light and tells Bette how she really feels. Braz you really need to post the next chapter very soon…please?

    15. “there was no fever but her body was still burning” once again you have stolen me away to fantasy and beauty… this line is so perfect… it could only come from you… you craft strings of words into masterpieces that might one day adorn my walls of beauty… you are a magical force bringing passion and desire into the folds of every second and making each breath that much more enticing… mucho love and hugs, JC

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