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Dance With Us 7
Helena (sputtering): So what’s the game…
Tina (running out): Get the ball away from the other person without their partner dunking you. (Thinking) that’s how it’s supposed to be played but sometimes…
Alice (looking at Tasha): Someone cheats…
Tasha (seductively): I wasn’t cheating. You looked so hot standing there that I had…
Alice (sticking her tongue out): To dunk me…
Shane (reaching over and doing just that): She said it…
Helena (getting the ball from Kit): Now honey are you going to protect little ole me (winking. Seeing Bette heading for them) I’m a delicate little thing, right Bette…
Bette (teasing): Right…
Kit (looking at Bette): What’s the matter, baby girl? Slowing down…
Tina (chuckling): Not any time soon.
Dylan (warding off Shane’s dunking attempt): I’m supposed to block Helena…
Tina (sliding in): Something like that.
Bette (aiming for Kit): No. I had to fix the couch. (Tina gave her a dirty look and everyone else teased her. This game of tag proved to be elusive and unfair. The playful screams and occasional splashes broke the silence of the night. Things were somewhat back to normal.)
Two Hours Later
Tasha, Kit and Dylan were sitting listen to drunk rantings from everyone else and making sure no one ended up back in the pool in their shape.
Tina (giggling; her southern accent very pronounced): So she says, she says is it lez or les? I (giggling) I told her it’s lesbian. She had this fucking blank ass look on her face. Then (laughing and almost falling off the chair) she goes, like two women fucking (For some reason the group was roaring. Tasha, Dylan and Kit look at each other and shrugged. )
Bette (teasing): I bet she wanted to fuck you…
Tina (kissing her): Maybe (laughing) but I don’t think she had a clue. (Kissing her again) I want you (pausing) to fuck me (kissing her.)
Helena (piping in; her accent also thicker and more pronounced): You should have said more than two women fucking…
Carmen (looking up from nibbling on Shane’s neck): More than two women fucking…
Shane (yawning): Not now baby. Let me get some sleep…
Everyone laughed and wondered what Shane was dreaming about.
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Loved every single word. My girl Dylan is in. Auntie Dylan. Helena bette hang on to her. She is a keeper. Everyone seems so happy that is the way I like it thanks
nice long funny loving update…just the way i like it
love it!!! thanks
That was great and funny, love it!
Pot and booze, my type of party. It’s nice to have everyone paired off. Now, are Catherine and Dusty really done, or are they going to regroup and get Helena??? How about some action. PPS