“What in the ***** are you talking about?” Bette asked firmly but at the same time nervously. She didn’t know what to think of her friends behavior.

“What happend between us last night.” Shane winced.

“Shane…nothing happend between us…” Bette had no idea what was going through Shane’s head. However, Shane didn’t quite believe the tone in her friend’s voice.

“W-What? But, you…the shower…naked…uh…i’m really hungover and-” But she was cut off by Bette laughing uncontrollably.

“What is your ***** problem? This is serious Bette.” Shane said defensively. Bette trying to control her laughter but not stopping it completely tryed to choke out a sentence.

“Shane, look…you’re beautiful…but you’re really not my type…in fact, Tina is the only type for me.” She had to pause and laugh some more before finishing her explanation to Shane. Who by now, didn’t know what the ***** to think. “Ok, there’s a guy coming today to fix a leaky pipe, and we had to shut the water off. So, I came over here to use the shower, and as far as I know…we didn’t sleep together last night.” Bette finished her sentence and burst out laughing at the weirdness of the situation but quickly stopped when she saw the embarassment on Shane’s face.

“Oh…I, uh…see. Well that’s a good thing. So yea, I’m just gonna-” Shane ducked into the bathroom and closed the door behind her. Clearly needing to recooperate from a very embarassing and awkward moment. Bette just giggled and decided not to mention this to anyone. Shane had already suffered through enough humiliation then to have the whole gang make fun of her. She wiped several beads of water off of her face and started off toward home. But, there was a thought at the back of her mind that was troubling her. Even though the notion of Shane and her sleeping together seemed crazy…it also intrigued her. Not that it would EVER happen. But at the same time, it kind of excited her thinking about it. Shane had this reputation of an amazing lover built up and she had kind of always wondered about it. Could she really be that good? Bette let her eyes close for a moment and she pictured her and Shane making love. The thought made sent chills through her body. She felt herself become a little wet…and not from the shower she had just taken. It slighlty disturbed her. She entered the house and saw beautiful Tina making breakfast…in her bra and panties…

“Honey, what are you doing?” Bette questioned getting more turned on by the second.

“It’s just so damned hot, I couldn’t stand all the heat form the stove and outside.” Tina replied clearly not noticing the hunger in Bette’s eyes. “How was your shower babe?” she asked while scrambling the eggs.

“Well, i’m all wet…” Bette said with an evil grin.

“I can see that. You should go dry off and get dressed and then we can have some breakfast.” Tina suggested while wiping the beads of sweat forming along the line of her *****.

“Breakfast is the last thing on my mind baby.” Bette smiled and walked over to turn of the stove.

“Wha-” Tina started but was cut off by Bette’s full soft lips on hers. Bette gently parted Tina’s lips with her tongue and nibbled slighlty on her bottom lip. Just when things were getting heated, Bette stopped.

“I’m, uh…gonna go get dressed.” Bette said with a wink and headed toward the bedroom, leaving Tina horny and yearning for more. She glanced at the stove for only a second, but her thoughts of breakfast were abandoned. She ran toward the bedroom already taking off her bra.

“Baby, how bout’ we forget breakfast?” she yelled.