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    7 Ways To Say I’m Sorry

    Number 7


    Tina shifted her eyes nervously to Shane and Alice who were sitting across from her in The Planet Night Club. Tasha and Molly were getting a new round and Bette was catching up with Kit and Sonny at the bar.

    "I'm doing number 7 tonight," Tina said to them.

    "Excellent," Shane cheered, "I've done that several times. With Cheri in a hair salon, Nikki in a bathroom stall--well a lot of girls in bathroom stalls, Carmen on the Jersey Shore under a blanket..."

    "Jesus Shane!" Tina cried.

    "There's nothing to be ashamed of," Alice said, "I've done number 7 with Tasha in a parking garage. And with Dana...well too many fucking places to count: tennis courts, against the wall in the middle of a Dinah Shore party."

    "I knew you and Dane were insane but that's crazy as fuck," Shane chuckled.

    "As fun as all that is, Bette and I are way past the stage of public fucking as described by number 7," Tina said.

    "I don't know about that, I mean we did have breakup sex at an opera," Alice said, "right there in the theater."

    Tina shot her a look and Shane nudged her gently, "Al you know she doesn't like when you talk about sleeping with Bette."

    "It was over 10 years ago!" Alice laughed.

    "Yes and back then she was more open to the idea," Tina said, "last public place we did even remotely something was Dr. Wilson's office when we trying to conceive and it wouldn't have happened if Dr. Wilson wouldn't have told Bette to actually do it."

    "Man what happened to the fun Porter?" Alice sighed.

    "She's still fun, I mean she loved number 6..."

    "Who wouldn't," Alice muttered. "Ow! Shane stop ribbing me!"

    "Stop saying stupid things," Shane shot back. "Look, I know Bette is much more private now, but she loves you enough to break all her rules and let loose."

    "Plus with the treatment you've been giving her, I'm sure she realizes this is yet another session," Alice said.

    "Yes, she knows about the list," Tina said, "but what I plan to do tonight is a bit risky. I don't just wanna finger her or eat her out."

    Alice's eyes nearly bulged out as she ducked under the table to look at Tina's crotch. Shane grinned. "Didn't think Bette was the type to let herself be fucked by a strapon. I figured she would be like me about that, always wearing them."

    "Oh my God you're packin!'" Alice nearly squealed.

    "Shh," Tina said to her before turning to Shane, "and Bette was like you before, but she couldn't deny me when I wanted to try it on her. I'm the only woman who's ever done that to her."

    "So to wanna do it in public must be tough," Shane concluded.

    "I see why you worry," Alice agreed. "Look T, Bette loves you and she has drunk three whiskeys since she started talking to Kit. Give her a few more drinks and she will suck that toy in the middle of the dance floor if you ask h--yyyooooowwww! Shane! Stop ribbing me that hurts!"

    "Dude, you can't talk about someone's wife that way, it's degrading," Shane scolded.

    "Thanks Shane," Tina said softly.

    Alice looked sheepish before she said, "sorry Tina."

    "It's alright Alice," Tina said, "you've been doing great with holding your tongue ever since you and Tasha had that agreement, but I understand it slips when you're drunk."

    "Second round! Woo!" Molly cheered setting down a trey full of shot glasses and two bottles of Petrone.

    "I wanted to get everyone an individual drink, but Molly insisted," Tasha said with a shrug. "Think she's already shit faced."

    Molly jumped on Shane and started kissing her neck. "Whoa, whoa. Yeah she's wasted," Shane chuckled.

    "Hey girls, we're doing shots?" Bette said rejoining the table.

    "Bottoms up!" Alice laughed filling each shot glass up to the top.

    "How was Kit?" Tina asked as Alice distributed the glasses around the table.

    "Great! She and Sonny wanna go away to Miami for a few weeks," Bette said.

    "That's fantastic, Miami is great," Tina said.

    "Alright ladies," Alice said raising her glass, "to Tasha's promotion to Lieutenant in the NYPD!"

    "Cheers!" Everyone else cheered clinking their glasses to Tasha's then downing it in one gulp.

    "Woooo!" Molly screeched standing up, "Shane let's go dance!!"

    "Whoa!" Shane cried as Molly yanked her up. "No more drinkin' for you."

    "Another shot?" Alice said refilling the glasses.

    "Not for Molly," Shane said as Molly started grinding up behind her.

    "That last shot was my first and only drink of the night, I'm starting with my new rank tomorrow," Tasha said, "plus I gotta be sober enough to call a cab for all you crazy bitches."

    Alice laughed loudly and handed three glasses full to Shane, Bette, and Tina.

    "Alice, you trying to get us drunk?" Bette teased, "we could have done this perfectly fine back in LA when we were younger, but now."

    "Let's see who can down them faster," Alice said ignoring Bette's remark.

    "Alice..." Bette started.

    "Eh it'll be fun," Tina said, "Angie's sleeping over at Hannah's tonight, so no worries."

    "Really T?" Bette said in surprise.

    Tina nodded and grabbed one of the shots. "Let's do it."

    Shane bent down and grabbed her first shot waiting for the signal. Molly took advantage of the bent position to grind into Shane's ass hooting loudly.

    Alice and Bette grabbed their first shots then they all looked at Tasha. Tasha jumped. "Oh I'm the moderator? Cool. Okay, ready, set...GO!"

    Everything happened in a flurry. Glasses were being slammed down hard on the table and Shane, the youngest and most experienced with alcohol, ended out victorious. Bette was slightly behind her, Alice was third and Tina was last taking too long of a pause between drinks.

    Tasha made a loud ding sound imitating a boxing ring bell and pointed to Shane. "And we have a winner!"

    Shane staggered a bit on her feet then turned to Molly was still grinding on her. She grabbed the drunk younger woman's hand and pulled her onto the dance floor.

    Alice stood up drunkenly and started dancing sexily, throwing her hair side to side and grabbing her breasts. "Mm I wanna dance too," she said seductively.

    Tasha gulped and stood up. "See what kind of drunk she is?" She commented to Bette and Tina before following Alice onto the dance floor and grinding up behind her as the blonde rubbed her ass against Tasha's crotch.

    "Mm," Tina scooting closer to Bette, "thanks for wearing this skirt."

    Bette slurred slightly as she spoke. "I figured it was part of number 7. Me wearing this skirt with no underwear and you wearing those sexy baggy levis."

    "You like when I wear baggy jeans?" Tina said her body wavering slightly. Bette had had three whiskeys before the shots while Tina had only had the shots, so the brunette was much more drunk.

    "Mmhmm, I think it's hot," Bette moaned, "we're both lipstick lesbians and when you wear baggy jeans it's like..."

    "I'm a butch, which you find hot too," Tina said.

    "Mmhmm, yeah," Bette breathed.

    "Do you know why I wore these jeans tonight?"

    Bette shook her head. Tina smirked as she grabbed Bette's hand and placed it directly on her crotch. Bette's breath hitched as she turned to look at Tina in complete surprise.

    "Let's go," Tina purred standing up and pulling Bette up with her.

    "W-where?" Bette said.

    Tina started walking towards the far wall where the lighting was really obscure. It was behind the very full dance floor and barely lit by a pale blue light. That wall was referred to as makeout corner. People were pushed up against the wall making out, grinding, and in one case Shane saw someone fucking but it was too dark to tell.

    With a small smile she pulled Bette through the dance floor tapping Shane and Alice along the way. The two girls had agreed to provide cover with their dancing in case anyone did decide to look in their direction and figure out what they were doing.

    "This is number 7 isn't it?" Bette slurred as Molly and Shane danced to the right of them and Tasha and Alice danced to the left of them.

    "It doesn't seem like a big deal compared to the other stuff I did to you but it is," Tina said pushing Bette roughly against the wall. Tina knew they were barely visible to anyone but she felt Shane and Alice's eyes firmly on them. If they were sober they would never watch, but Tina found herself enjoying the idea. She would love to see how they would react after the deed was done: would they scramble out of the club to fuck their partners or would they jet to the nearest bathroom stall.

    "And what makes this a big deal, we've fucked in public before," Bette slurred, "did you forget the elevator?"

    "That wasn't really public," Tina said, "there was a blackout so the cameras weren't working and we were completely alone. Plus we never did anything like that with a strap on. Think about it Bette, the thrill of getting caught, the knowledge that Alice and Shane who are providing us extra cover are watching us. Does it make you wet?"

    Bette whimpered and gripped Tina's shoulders as the blonde lifted her legs to wrap around her waist.

    "You do like it huh?"

    "T..." Bette breathed softly.

    Tina smirked and looked over her shoulder. Alice and Shane had their partners facing the other direction so they wouldn't see anything but they each had their eyes focused on them. They probably got accustomed to the low lighting already and Tina knew they would be able to see every detail.

    "They're watching," Bette whispered into Tina's ear.

    Tina smirked, so Bette was looking out for that too. "Then let's give them a show."

    With those words Tina unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. She wasn't wearing underwear to the dildo just flopped right out like the real thing. Bette was trembling anxiously as she tangled her fingers into Tina's hair.

    Tina looked over at Alice and Shane with a smirk before she plunged her hips forward and penetrated Bette's dripping wet center fully.

    "Fuck!" Bette cried digging her nails into Tina's back.

    Tina hissed at the stinging pain but firmly started moving her hips. Every thrust slammed Bette's ass into the wall and made the brunette moan in pleasure. They were long and slow, but hard making a wet sloshing sound that would be heard if it weren't for the pumping music.

    "Hhhaaaa," Bette cried clenching her eyes shut and arching up. Tina knew that was Bette's frustrated and desperate face, she wanted it harder and faster but Tina wasn't ready to do that yet.

    Suddenly there was a movement next to them and they both turned to see Molly being slammed against the wall and Shane gripping her shoulders looking wild-eyed.

    "Shane what are you...oh my God!" Molly cried having turned to the side as she spoke and saw Bette and Tina in action.

    Shane pushed down on Molly's shoulders forcing her to her knees then proceeded to unbuckle her jeans.

    Tina smirked and continued to fuck Bette not minding the interruption. They both looked down at Molly who had sprung into action and was yanking down Shane's pants only far enough so she could lean forward and suck on her clit.

    They looked up again when they heard a moan from Shane and saw the young brunette lay her forehead on her forearm against the wall.

    This spurred Tina into action making her thrust harder and faster. "Shhhiiit Tina!" Bette cried her arm flailing and gripping the nearest thing she could find which was Shane shoulder.

    That seemed to cause a reaction with the brunette who moaned loudly and started trembling. Bette didn't know if that was an orgasm or not but she removed her arm from Shane anyways.

    There was a flurry of movement on the other side of them and they all--with the exception of Molly who was still busy at work--turned to see Tasha against the wall looking at them in complete and utter shock.

    "Maybe that shot game was a bad idea," she commented. Alice suddenly appeared out of nowhere with a look that Bette, unfortunately, recognized.

    Tasha seemed to recognize it too because she squirmed in her spot and said, "or maybe I should have played too."

    Alice got down on her knees and started unbuckling Tasha's pants.

    Tasha gently pushed her shoulders back and said, "Alice, you're drunk I know you'll regret participating in an orgy with your friends."

    "It's not an orgy," Shane groaned falling to her knees in front of Molly, "I'm already done and there was no swapping or anything like..."

    Shane was cut off when Molly tackled her to the floor like a line backer and shoved her hand into her pants.

    "Whoa!" Tasha cried as Alice bit her hip bone playfully, "Alice let's get a cab."

    "Mm but I wanna fuck you!" Alice whined.

    Tasha carried her suddenly over her shoulder making the blonde squeak and ran out of the club like a mad woman.

    Tina, having been distracted by the scenes unfolding beside her, hadn't noticed that her hips were still thrusting firmly. No wonder Bette hadn't spoken the entire time.

    She was busy moaning and biting her lip to keep from screaming.

    She heard a long moan coming from Shane and Molly's direction but she remained focused on Bette, just thrusting and thrusting, in and out and in and out.

    "Awww fuck! Shane!" Molly cried from the floor digging her nails into anything she could grab. One hand gripped Shane's upper arm and the other grabbed Tina's calf.

    Now Tina understood Shane's reaction earlier when Bette accidentally touched her shoulder. She had a similar reaction. It was like adding an edge, like knowing that what she was doing was turning on the other people so much they felt the need to grab her as if saying oh thank you for being so fucking sexy.

    She felt a wave of confidence as she thrust as hard and fast as she could. She only barely registered Bette's trembling body and sharp nails scratching down her back.
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