A lesbian encounter in a bar bathroom
I always looked forward to seeing her, she has a way about her, she could remove all the dark clouds in the sky with a smile.
You notice her presence immediately when she walks into a room. She has the body of a Goddess, the soul of an angel, and a mind you could get lost in for days.
All eyes were upon her, body temperatures increasing as she moved with sensual agility and grace.
My mouth opened and curled at the corners as her long legs neared me. Sultry smiles matched mine as she reached her hand forward touching my fingers lightly, she winked and in soft angelic tones she asked me.
"Care to dance?"
I took her hand, laced my fingers into hers and rose from the light pink winged back chair I was sitting in. I knew from the look in her eyes she had more than dancing on her mind. I was pleased.
I followed her to the dance floor, walking slowly behind her taking in the sexy way she wiggled her derriere.
I blushed, allowing my mind to wander, imagining my face buried deep in the crevice of her sweet ass.
She stopped near the far left corner of the dance floor and raised her arms up lightly in the air.
I walked into her embrace. Her hands wrapped softly around my neck, she pressed her body against mine. I rested my hands on her hips, pulling her closer to me and we began to move sensuously to the beat of the music. Our bodies molded into each others curves as we continued to dance.
Some men were watching our every move, we enjoyed knowing that we were teasing them.
I lowered my head to nestle in her neck, taking in the sweet aroma of her. My mouth opened and I tasted her, the scent and silkiness of her skin sending messages of arousal to my brain.
My body was responding to the feel of her in my arms. We continued to dance. She whispered in my ear as she pressed her body firmly into mine.
"Would you like to follow me to the ladies room??"
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