Lost time...

Beth sat in the bathroom for a few minutes, angrily muttering about Denny as she tried to clean up her dripping vagina, before giving up. Some things never change. The thought was as fond as it was exasperated. Despite her annoyance at what he had done, Beth was awash in the euphoria of good, hard, satisfying sex. {if Shame < 77
}She barely had a thought to spare for the guilt or consequences of cheating on Brian. I have needs, and appetites I had forgotten, apparently.
When she emerged from the bathroom, {else
}Nevertheless, she wrestled with guilt over her transgressions. I should go now, I've already fucked up enough. But when she came out of the bathroom, {endif
}Denny was sitting on the edge of his bed, glistening and rock hard. She bit her lip at how gorgeous he was. He was even wearing a regretful pout that was quite foreign to him in her experience, and did nothing to diminish his appeal.
"Hey, I'm sorry. I'm a dick, I shouldn't have done that. If...if you want to go now, I understand." He sounded as if he would really regret it if she did.
Beth sighed and then smiled. {if Shame > 76
}I'm a stupid girl. {endif
}She climbed onto his lap, kissing him passionately and enjoying his hands as they roamed her body.
"You're forgiven." She cooed, before biting his lower lip, hard. "But don't...do it again, Dennis." She embraced a bit of her old self: she had dished it out almost as much as she had taken it, back in the day.

They fucked long into the night. At one point, Beth went to the bathroom to shoot a text off to Brian that she was crashing on Lindsay's couch until she was sober enough to drive home. {if Shame <77
}His clearly groggy response that he could always come get her if she wanted filled her with a fresh wave of guilt, but she was too far in, now.
{else
}She barely bothered to read his reply, that he could come get her if she wanted, before heading back to bed for more rough sex. {endif
}
Eventually, around 3:15, with Dennis passed out in a sex coma, Beth cleaned up and dressed. She gave Denny a kiss, which he returned sleepily.
"Call me, babe..." he mumbled.
"We'll see..." she replied{if Shame >76
}. Not if I have any sense, we won't. {else
}, chuckling to herself. Fuck...
{endif
}
Beth drove home, and while she drove, she called Lindsay.

"C'mon... pick up girl."
"...ugh....girl...I just got to sleep. What? Nothing, go back to sleep baby." Beth recognized Jake's sleepy voice in the background, and smiled.
"I need you to do something for me."
"What?"
"I was with you tonight. We got drunk and I slept on your couch instead of driving drunk."
"....girl."
"Come on."
"Girl!?"
"Lindsay, just promise me."
"Of course girl....but..... DETAILS!!!!"
"Later... just...."
"yeah, yeah... you were with me. Alright good night!"