Tina: "That’s sweet, playa." She laughs and looks away.

Bette: "Stop calling me that. I’m an ex player. I’m no longer in the game anymore. I swear." She raises her hand to testify.

Tina: "I believe you. But, you better not break my heart."

Bette: "I won’t. But, whose to say that you won’t break mine?"

Tina: "What makes you think I will?"

Bette: "Because, your dealing with someone, and I’m not. The last thing I need is a headache."

Tina: "Are you talking about Eric?"

Bette: "Bingo!"

Tina: "You have nothing to worry about. I’m working on that."

Bette: "Ok…" Tina finishes her drink and Bette helps her down from the stool. "Ready?"

Tina: "Yes." The brunette led the blond out to the dancefloor. ‘I’m still in love with you-featuring Sasha’ was playing in the background. Bette smiles and leads the blond through the packed crowd of women swarming the dancefloor. She found a spot beneath the stage and faces the blond. The music causes Bette to sway her hips back and forth…popping her hips back and forth to the music. Tina’s amazed at how much rhythm Bette has. The brunette extends her hand for Tina to take. She takes her under wing and spins her around bringing her close. The feel of Tina’s bottom against her mound ignited the heat in the room to rise beyond normal. The dj turned the music up a notch and confetti came flying from the ceiling onto everyone’s heads. No one was expecting it, but, that never stopped Bette from holdng onto Tina. She gripped her waist tight and spread her legs…

Bette: "Rub your ass against my clit…" Tina smiles and obeys Bette’s command. She starts to move her bottom counter-clockwise teasing and tapping Bette’s nub causing the brunette to moan in her ear. As Tina was backing her thing up, Bette couldn’t help feeling her legs…making a trail up her thighs…where her hand disappeared under Tina’s skirt. She gasped for air, and Tina knew what that gasp meant. "You’re not wearing any underwear…" The brunette whispered in her ear.

Tina: "Right…." Tina takes her hand and runs it over her bottom. Bette couldn’t help squeezing her cheeks one by one. "Touch me here…" She moves Bette’s hand to the front of her skirt…where she slid it down past her mound and towards her opening…don’t forget…she was still teasing Bette’s clit….the way the brunette was breathing advised her that she was having a nice time…and she enjoyed what Tina was doing for her. "Oh god!" With the tip of her finger…Bette pin points Tina’s nub…and begins circling it counter-clockwise as well. Both woman standing in the middle of the dancefloor getting down and dirty. The crazy part was…no one noticed…which was cool…because, it made it less obvious to enjoy a simple orgasm.