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    Hoops & Layups – Chapter 10

    Story written on April 30, 2007 by tylo.
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    Story Shortlink: https://assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=65539
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    “How much is a lap dance?” Bette asked while her eyes scanned her body. “For you baby, $150….come with me” Spencer grabbed Bette’s hand and led her to a private room.

    Tina went home and called Bette again. It went straight to voice mail. “Dammit. I need to let off some steam” Tina said to herself.

    Meanwhile, Bette had called Spencer. “Hey, are you working tonight?”

    “Yes”

    Bette didn’t say another word. Instead, she flipped her phone shut, got into her car and made it to Magic City in twenty minutes. She took a seat at a table off to the said and ordered a soda. Spencer was talking guy, so she waited until she looked up and motioned for her to come to her table.

    “Hey Spence” Bette eyed her up and down.

    “Hey Bette” Spencer leaned over the able, putting one leg on the chair.

    “How much is a lap dance?” Bette asked while her eyes scanned her body.

    “For you baby, $150….come with me” Spencer grabbed Bette’s hand and led her to a private room.

    “Do you want any thing to drink?” she asked, pushing a button to start the music.

    “No”

    Spence pushed one of the leather chairs to the center of the room. “There, sit there baby”

    Bette took a seat in the chair, as she did, some techno beat came booming thru the speakers, and Spence started doing the thing that brought her the big money. She started to dance in front of Bette, moving her hips to the music, sliding her hands up and down her naked thighs. Bette was watching every part of this woman move in time with the music. It was as if they were two in the same. Spence reached down and slid her fingers inside the edge of the g-string, pulling it down, teasing Bette by sliding it down just a little to reveal a hip, a bit of groin, and then back up. She finally pulled it off in one slow and progressive fashion. Bette’s eyes followed every curve of her long slender leg, back up to her thigh, and finally to her finely trimmed landing strip. Spence placed one stiletto on the arm of Bette’s chair as she slid her hand to her inner thigh. She pushed her nails into the inside of her thigh and slowly dragged them up to her pubic bone, then up higher to what was a lame excuse for a bikini top. With one hand, she released the bikini top and let it drop to the floor, revealing two firm breasts and a pair of hard nipples that appeared like a perfect bulls eye in the center of each large areola. Bette could feel her center tighten and ache as her panties contained the moisture that had already begun to form between her legs. Spence placed a knee on each side of Bette so she was straddling her. She leaned in, bringing her breasts to Bette’s face where she nuzzled Bette deep into her cleavage. Bette was aware that you weren’t suppose to touch the dancer’s, but Spence was one to break the rules and make her own. She took hold of Bette’s hand and brought it to her breast. Bette felt her hard nipple against the palm of her hand. Spence leaned down and whispered into Bette’s ear. “Do you like what you’re feeling baby?”

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    1. Hey T, yes sleep is overated babe! So you thought it was funny I spent the night on my headset with a friend eh? Time did fly for sure, never has a person made me laugh as hard as she. I told her about the “hot” part that I inserted and it “worked” for her, so I’m sure your readers will be pleased. You must have looked twice at the rating, but I couldn’t keep it anything less than a NC due to the filler. LMAO!!! Love and Hugs babe, talk to you soon….like…NOW!

    2. Ms. Peck is actually a coach. I think by the time that Kate was there she had moved onto to coach the WNBA team in Orlando (who has since moved). Not sure what she will do now. Too bad that Bette is upset with Tina. Hopefully they can work it out. It is funny that you mention Autism because I teach a number of autistic students that are mainstreamed into the regular class. Then my dad suffers from ALS. Kind of ironic.

    3. Hey T, I was wondering when you were going to write another chapter,LOL!!! Once again you have done a great job, and it seems that Bette is ticked off with TIna and looks like this Spence person wants BEtte but could it be cause of Tina’s ex-BF?

    7. Nice chapter, but Bette needs to quit being a stubborn mule because I know she still likes Tina! By the way, if you give me some ideas on a Karice story, then I’ll get to it. I’m just having a bad case of writer’s block!

    8. I CANNOT BELIEVE 150.00 FOR A LAPDANCE FOR BETTE!it should be FREE WOMEN.LOLokay bette needs to stop being pigheaded and go talked to tina she knows she wants its.shit who wouldnt.wink.okay it took u 9days to write this and to torture us with the waiting part,sooo slacker speed it up. p.p.s.lady remember tibette only in my book.

    13. Yea alright I luv ya, but that wasn’t what I was expecting!I was “gonna buy you a drink” till I found out Bette was with a stripper! You are still a tease, cause thats all it was…Teaser!PPS….Way sooner Tylo!

    14. LYBS club on Tuesday too this week, today , at least I can hope to get some suntan meanwhile if they play outside lol! You don’t know what you will get at joining the club, they do rock but they are still monsters LMAO!!! Now Bette, take your bike and head to Tina’s place, that’s where you have to be, and give her an ENTIRE FREE lap dance , grrrrrrrr….

    15. OMG! I forgot again…*falling on my knees, begging* LMAO!!!! Bette, ta place est avec Tina, alors roule contre le vent et ouvre lui tes bras…I’m going to pick up a french novel otherwise I will never be forgiven lol! Now back to the LYBS club…long afternoon to come…ttyl.

    16. whats wrong wit u??? whats with knock-on-the-door in the middle of hot stuffs??? ha ha ha ha… geeezz u did that twice..somethin need to happen if u havin this kinda scene again..lol.. and tylo… strawberry soup??? u mean S-T-R-A-W-B-E-R-R-Y flavored soup… ewwwwww.. am sorry.. hehehe…talk soon..

    17. I just read the ALL the previous chapters to get caught up on a story featuring Bette as a baller (and with some of the best female ballers- past and present). This is such a good story. Too bad the WNBA players don’t make that much playing. Maybe 1 day! Bette and Tina need to talk- they live across the hall so Tina can be the stalker waiting on Bette to get home. PPS.

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