Tina lost track of how many songs theyd been dancing to and was relieved when the music finally began to fade, she was tired, sweating and in desperate need of a tall cold drink. Come on Al, Im done. Tina turned toward their table when she heard it, that familiar rhythm, the sultry deep voice; she stopped and smiled, realizing its their song, hers and Bettes. The familiar low rumble of Barry Whites sultry voice filled the room with the romantic and very ***** Youre The First, The Last, My Everything.

Tina anxiously looked toward the occupants at their table but Bette wasnt there, Damn, where did she go? she wondered to herself as she slowly and dejectedly began making her way to the edge of the dance floor. It was then that she noticed Dana and Shane frantically pointing behind her.
Turning in the direction of their jutting fingers, Tina suddenly found herself mesmerized by the sight before her.

~*~
(Tinas POV)

I can feel my eyes widen at the sight of my ***** wife standing there in that snug fitting officers uniform. The pants still so perfectly creased and hugging the extension of those long tone legs, and that tapered dark blue jacket with its glimmering gold buttons sitting atop a stark white blouse – so beautifully highlighting Bettes silky mocha skin. I realize Im grinning like an idiot, and Im sure people are watching me, but they have no idea whats going on in my head. They have no idea what I know, that below that stiff, uptight uniform shes wearing a beautiful silk panty and bra set that Id purchased for her and helped her into earlier this evening. They have no idea I am replaying in my mind right at this very moment the memory of Bettes naked body pushed against the cold tiles of the shower as I attacked her hard nipples with my mouth just a few short hours ago. I sigh at the memories replaying in my head.

Its as if time is moving in slow motion as I watch her purposefully removing her hat and shaking her long tangled curls free, allowing them to fall to her shoulders, caressing her cheeks and neck along the way, ***** me I think to myself as Bette casually tosses the hat to an awaiting Kit Porter, AKA accomplice. Its clear to me that this moment has been orchestrated by these two, and from the expressions on their faces, theyre obviously pleased with themselves. Im a sucker for that Porter charm and Bette knows it. I have absolutely no resistance built up against it and she knows very well how to dismantle me with it.

A ***** smile spreads easily across her soft lips as she hones in on me, Im captured in her gaze, being held hostage, unable to turn away or flee, not that I want to, but even if I did I couldnt – Im a goner and I know it. A shy grin takes over and reveals my weakened state. I watch her intently as she makes her way toward me with her long confident strides and when shes just a few feet away she reaches for me with her beautifully manicured hand. I watch the long slender fingers beckoning me toward her, I catch the light shimmering off her wedding ring and my throat goes dry.

A second later I feel my hand in hers, our palms pressed together and her fingers wrapping securely around mine. The touch is electrifying; I can feel it coursing through my system, from the very top of my head to the tips of my toes and all of the most sensitive parts between.

Dance with me? her voice drips from her lips like warm honey.

I smile at her, and barely whisper my reply, Its our song.

It is she grins. With that she rhythmically moves me across the dance floor toward the middle of the crowd, spinning me around until my back is snug against her chest and my ***** is pulled in tight against her hips, she rocks us to the seductive beat all the while teasing me with her body as she sways her hips and holds me tightly against her, Im on fire for you T. she breathes into my ear sending chills across my hot wet skin.

Another sigh escapes as she presses her hand firmly against my belly, highlighting the excitement that lies beneath.

Baby, She breathes into my hair, turn around; I want to see your beautiful smile.
I giggle and turn in her arms, knowing very well she doesnt want to see my smile. I throw my arms above my head and seductively rock my body with the pounding beat. Her eyes immediately drop and follow the line of my partially unbuttoned shirt. A wicked grin takes the place of that once seductive smile as she watches my full ***** sway with each grinding move.

Alice made her way back to the table in enough time to witness the exchange between her love sick friends, Oh for the love of God! Alice exasperates, Must we be so tortured?!

Jesus Alice, give it a rest theyre in love Danas voice trails off as she watches the ***** duo slide their bodies together as if they were the only two on the dance floor or in the entire room for that matter.

Cmon Al, Shane gives her a little shove on the shoulder, you have to admit, theyre really pretty hot together.

Dana looks away to sip her drink, then leaning into Shane, Im embarrassed to watch them, I feel like were getting a little taste of what goes on behind closed doors.

Shane smirks, Im sure this is the edited for TV version Dane. But those two can definitely move together makes ya wonder doesnt it?

Rolling her eyes, Alice responds abruptly, Not really been there, done that

Watching Alice over the top of her glass, Really Al, been there with Tina have you? not waiting for her catlike friends response, yea, didnt think so, but I bet you wish you had

Alice shoots Shane a warning look before turning her attention back to the dance floor. Secretly, Alice loved watching the Portards together. She knew without question that she and Bette could never be in a successful and fulfilling long-time relationship and though the time together was memorable, Alice would much rather be her friend rather than her partner.

Watching Bette and Tina build their life together has been a comfort to Alice, though shed never admit it, she loves the assurance that true love is possible and she believes that everyone eventually finds it, including herself – if Dana would ever open her eyes wide enough to see it too.

Before I can catch my breath Kit decides to continue with the soulful sounds of Barry and ignites the room with Cant Get Enough of Your Love Babe I look over to Kit, who winks and smiles before turning up the volume.

I again feel Bettes hands against my body and I tremble at her touch.

Look at me baby. Her voice sends a warm shiver through my being, and I do, I look directly into her fiery eyes and know that this evening is long from over.

Again, the Portards found their way around the dance floor. This time it was obvious the two were over heated with passion and the ladies at the table smiled to themselves – no comments – no jibes – they just watch as their friends tumble uncontrollably deeper into love than any of the table dwellers could ever imagine, though secretly hoped they would find one day.

As the song began to slow down, Bette once again leaned in and whispered against Tinas ear, Look around babe, they all want you.

I sheepishly peruse the room and smile to myself before softly responding back, Maybe so, but I want you. We share a lovers moment and slowly begin making our way back toward our table just as Kit fires up another throaty tune by Barry, Never, Never, Gonna Give You Up Bette paused a moment and it appears she wants one more opportunity to fondle me in public, but I have a different idea and continued to lead Bette back to our group of drunken pals. Guys, I loudly announce over the pounding music, were outta here. I give each one a warm smile and blow kisses across the table.

Bette continues to hold my hand while waving across the table to Shane and Dana before throwing her one free arm around Alices neck, pulling her in for a tight hug, If you call before noon on Sunday, I promise you, all nine lives will be nothing more than a memory my little putty-tat. With that Bette kissed Alice on the cheek and followed-up with a firm swat on her ***** before stating, Oh and ladies, before I forget, cookie, flower, garden of eden, happy valley, gold mine, love canal, bearded clam, coochie, grand canyon, jelly roll, finger hut, ***** pit, fur burger, down town, and home-sweet-home! Reaching across the table Bette snatches the twenty dollar bill from in front of Alice; I too have a million of em.