Seeing Alice lying coyly across the bed and Shane straddling a chair next to the bed seemed to sober Dana up quickly. You guys, I think this is a mistake. She hovered uncertainly near the locked guest room door, a conflicting combination of fear and lust etched on her face.

Dana, shut the ***** up and get over here, Alice commanded, patting a spot on the bed beside her.

Dana gingerly took a seat on the very edge of the bed, far away from Alice, looking nervous.

Shane pulled a flask from her jacket pocket and offered it to Dana in hopes of loosening her up. Dana glanced at her dubiously and sniffed at it, then hesitantly raised it to her lips. Alice rolled her eyes and punched Danas arm, causing her to take a deep hit from the flask. Dana grimaced as the hard liquor burned its way down her throat, lighting her insides afire and causing her head to spin slightly. Alice grabbed the flask away and took a gulp before handing it back to Shane, who took a leisurely sip, watching Dana with a steady look through hooded eyes.

Alice scooted closer to Dana on the bed and grabbed her in a deep kiss. Dana melted easily into the kiss, plunging a hand into Alices hair, running her fingers through it and caressing the base of Alices neck, causing goose bumps to appear on Alices skin.

Dana felt the bed shift beside her as Shane took a seat. Shane pulled Dana away from Alice, kissing Dana roughly. Dana quickly adjusted to the new kissing style, keeping one hand in Alices hair as her other hand found Shanes thigh. Alice glared at Shane, and Dana, sensing the tension, broke away from the kiss to give Alice another kiss. Shane resigned herself to rubbing Danas back, trailing her fingers lazily along the lower part of Danas back under the waistband of her jeans.

Alice stopped the kiss briefly to remove her shirt, revealing her ***** to Danas amazed eyes. Alice grabbed Danas hands and placed them on her chest. She sucked in a quick breath as she felt Danas hands caressing her softly. Shane removed her own shirt and assisted Alice in gripping the bottom of Danas tank top, pulling it over her head in one quick, fluid motion. Shane pressed her naked ***** against Danas back, letting her feel the hardened nipples, as she reached her hands around to pinch at Danas own stiff nipples.