"You need to get out and have some fun Sarah." I just shrugged my shoulders. Greg was right; I did need to get out. All I've done for the past forever is work and come home. I haven't had a 'significant other' since me and Mandy broke up. I admit it; I tried to hide it all in my work. He patted my back, "I'm making you go to the club tonight and there's nothing you can say or do to avoid it." That's my roommate, always looking out for me. I sighed and asked what time I was being kidnapped. He chuckled, "Alright Sarah, if it's by force then that's the way it has to be. I want to leave here in about an hour, so go get ready."
I shuffled to my room and cracked open my closet. I haven't been out in so long, I don't remember what I used to wear to go clubbing. As I shifted through my clothes, Greg came in. "You need some help?" "I just don't feel like going so I don't know what to wear." I'd basically given up the fact that I might get out of this and let him rummage through my wardrobe. "Ah ha!" He said in triumph. He pulled out the out fit and held it up to me. It was Mandy's favorite. Tight black mini skirt and matching black one-armed blouse that was cut low across my chest. "Alright Greg, you win."
As I showered I thought more and more about getting out again. Out of nowhere I felt butterflies in my tummy. I don't even know how to club anymore I bet. The water flowed down my slender body as I lathered the raspberry soap. What the hell. The worse that can happen is nothing. I toweled off and dried my long red hair.
As we made our way to the club, Grinders, I felt the butterflies return. “Are you sure I have to do this, Greg?” He just laughed and looked at me. We pulled into the parking lot and found a spot in the middle of nowhere.
After we paid the doorman he opened the door for us. The music spilled out onto the street and the flashing lights pierced into the dark parking lot. I could feel the bass in my chest and before I knew it I was bobbing to the beat. “See I told you this was a good idea, Sarah.” We made our way to the bar and just as I has expected Greg left me to my own devices. I ordered a white Russian and sat back in my chair watching the sex fest in front of me. How in the world could anyone expect to meet someone here? Just as I thought that, I went to return my attention to the bar when I caught a glimpse of a gorgeous brunette staring at me. At least I thought she was. My heart leapt. I could feel my cheeks redden as she got up from her seat and walked over.
“Hey there.” She said in a thick southern draw. “I’m Melissa and you look lonely darlin.” I chuckled. It had been a while since I’ve heard a pick up line. What the hell, right? I followed her lead and introduced myself. We sat and made idle chit chat as we sipped our drinks. In the middle of talking about what we did for a living I felt her hand touch my thigh. I about jumped out of my seat. She quickly recoiled and I apologized, explaining that I hadn’t been with anyone in about six months. She smiled and returned her hand. For what seemed an eternity she stared into my eyes. I didn’t know whether or not to lean forward for a kiss so I just stared back. Her hand traveled up my thigh to my waist as she bent forward and pressed her soft lips against mine. My head started to spin as I returned her kiss and let my tongue slip from between my lips and into her mouth. I couldn’t believe what I was doing, and how good it felt. She broke off our kiss and asked me if I wanted to go somewhere quieter and where we could be alone. I nodded my head. I told her I needed to find my roommate and tell him.
Once I notified Greg and got his approval Melissa and I were off to her place. On the way there I couldn’t help but think wild and crazy things, everything from her being a crazy axe murderer to my soul mate. It was just so exciting. I thought about her kiss and felt myself grow wet. I looked over at her and blushed. “We’ll be there in a couple of minutes, my apartment is just around the corner from Grinders.
As we entered her apartment, I hear her lock the door. The next thing I knew she was pulling me against her and firmly kissing me again. As her hands wandered my body she walked me backwards. Almost with every step another article of clothing had been removed. I was down to my bra and panties by the time we reached her bedroom.
She pushed me backwards onto her bed. “Damn girl, yery hot.” With that she removed the rest of her clothing and climbed up onto my body. Her silky smooth skin felt so good against mine. Her warm moist breath made goose bumps appear along my skin. She slid a hand between my thighs and pressed against the crotch of my cotton panties. “Oh my, someone is awfully excited,” she exclaimed. She tugged off my panties and tossed them aside. Her face was within inches of my shaved pussy. She peered up at me with her sexy green eyes and I couldn’t resist. I pressed my hips upwards as she brought her face closer. As she let her hands wander my body she lightly blew across my wet lips causing me to moan and squirm. Hearing my moans urging her on, she slipped her hot tongue in between my wet lips and found my swollen clit. Her tongue sent shivers of ecstasy up my spine.
As she quickened the pace my hips began to grind against her face. My moans grew louder as she sent me closer and closer to the edge. I could feel my climax building from deep inside of me and as if she knew it, she slipped a finger into my tight hole. I instinctively squeezed tightly around her finger. I slid my hand down to her head and laced my fingers through her hair. My moans were coming with almost every breath as her tongue stroked against my throbbing clit. “Come on baby, I wanna hear you cum for me.” That was it; her sexy voice pushed me over the edge. I felt my body tighten as my climax peaked; I held my breath for a second then let loose with moans that filled her entire apartment. I pressed against the back of her head as my fingers gripped her hair. My hips began to slow their grind as my climax subsided. Her pace matched mine and she slowly helped me down from my climax.
Once she was sure I was completely finished she slid up my body. She pressed her lips against mine again, letting me taste myself this time. Our tongues mingled in our mouths and my sweetness filled my taste buds. She rolled over to my side panting. We laid there for a bit catching our breath, and then it would be her turn. But that’s another story.