Posted by Trent on 3/10/2004, 8:39 am
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After Brooke got beat up by Kathy at her own wedding, she took a lot of kidding when she returned to work after her honeymoon. It was the third time they had fought, and the older blonde had won every time. They continued to bad mouth each other and exchange insults over the phone, but they didn't cross paths for another several months. Just before the holiday season, I invited Brooke over for a drink after work. Since we were going out for dinner afterwards, she was dressed up. Brooke was wearing a blue wool dress that was cut low in front and black patent pumps with spike heels. She was wearing her long brown hair in a pony tail. While enjoying her drink, Brooke slipped her pumps off for comfort. We were both surprised when the doorbell rang, and I was even more surprised when I opened the door and saw Kathy standing there. Kathy was wearing a red tube top, a black mini skirt and black, open-toed sling backs with spike heels. Her long blonde hair was done in a french twist. I invited her in, but didn't mention that Brooke was in the living room. When the two women caught sight of each other, they acted very cordial, but they exchanged looks that said there was going to be trouble before the night was through. Kathy took a beer and sat down and joined the conversation. Except for a few catty remarks, things were fairly calm for about an hour. That all changed when Brooke got up to use the bathroom. She padded across the room in her stocking feet while Kathy and I continued to visit. Seeing an opportunity to embarras Brooke and hopefully start a fight, Kathy got up and poured a portion of her beer in Brooke's right pump. When Brooke returned, I asked her if she was ready to leave for dinner. Brooke slipped her left pump on and then stepped in to her right shoe. As her foot made contact with the beer, she let out a scream and called Kathy a b###h. When Kathy started to laugh, Brooke charged over to where she was sitting. Kathy stood up as Brooke approached her. Brooke threw her drink in Kathy's face. Kathy slapped Brooke across the face and grabbed her by the hair. Brooke's pony tail came apart, and her hair tumbled over her shoulders. Before Brooke could recover, Kathy tackled her and took her down on the couch. Brooke lost both her pumps as she struggled to get free. Not wanting to miss my dinner date with Brooke, I pulled Kathy off her and suggested that we leave right away. Brooke seemed content to end the fight and got up and slipped her heels back on, but she changed her mind when she got a look at herself in the mirror. Not only was her hair disheveled, but she had a red welt on her cheek where Kathy had slapped her. Thinking the fight was over, Kathy picked up her purse and started to leave, when Brooke called her a slut and challenged to try and finish what she had started. Kathy gladly came back in to the living room and slapped Brooke again. Brooke went sprawling on her ass, and lost her left pump as she fell. Kathy picked Brooke up by the hair, but instead of getting into a hair pulling contest, Brooke grabbed Kathy's tube top and pulled it down around her waist. Kathy punched Brooke in the nose and sent her sprawling on the couch. Brooke lost her other pump. Kathy jumped on Brooke and tried to pin her down. As they struggled, Kathy ripped Brooke's dress down the front. The two women rolled off the couch and rolled across the floor in a tangle of arms and legs. Brooke got on top, but Kathy quickly bucked her off. Without her pumps, Brooke got to her feet first and appeared to have the advantage. Brooke picked Kathy up by the hair and pulled her elaborate hairdo apart. Brooke ripped Kathy's bra off and dug her fingers into her tits. Brooke tackled Kathy and took her down on the couch. Kathy lost her left shoe and her skirt went up around her waist. They rolled of the couch, but Brooke remained on top. Kathy tore Brooke's bra off, and when Brooke tried to cover her naked breasts, Kathy wrestled free and scrambled to her feet. Kathy picked Brooke up by the hair. Brooke kicked at Kathy, But Kathy grabbed her leg, ripped her stockings, and dumped her on her ass. Brooke got to her feet, and punched Kathy in the nose sending the blonde sprawling on the couch. Brooke jumped on Kathy and dug her fingers into her tits again. Kathy lost her other shoe as she strained to knock Brooke off. Kathy dug her fingers into Brooke's tits, and fought for control. They crashed to the floor, but Brooke remained on top. Brooke inched her way up Kathy's body in an attempt to sit on her face in a smother move. Kathy threw her legs around Brooke's neck and managed to break Brooke's hold. Both women scrambled to their feet and exchanged slaps. Kathy tore Brooke's dress off. Kathy punched Brooke in the stomach and kneed her in the crotch. Brooke fell to the floor in pain and tried to cover up. Kathy jumped on her and sat on her chest. As Brooke struggled, Kathy slapped her and pinned her arms to the carpet. When Brooke continued to fight, Kathy sat on her face and smothered her until she cried for mercy. Kathy got to her feet and ordered Brooke to leave before she decided to inflict more damage. She let Brooke put on what was left of her tattered dress, but again claimed Brooke's heels as a victory prize. With their clothes shredded, their stockings ripped, and their hair in wild manes, both women were incredibly sexy. Needless to say, we didn't to out to dinner. Trent