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Four Years Earlier
On her second visit to the new gym, Jackie met Cathy. Both were late 20s, single and unattached, and they hit it off immediately. They began coordinating schedules so they could work out together, chatting about nearly everything while they did so.
"Wow! She's gorgeous!" Cathy said, tipping her head in the direction of a woman working out nearby on one of the weight machines.
"Yes she is," Jackie replied. "She's wearing a wedding ring so apparently spoken for."
"Damn shame," Cathy stated. "I'd love a shot at that!"
"Umm, Cathy, are you gay?"
Cathy laughed and said, "I thought you'd have figured that out by now! Actually, I'm bi but I favor women. Just not adverse to the occasional cock."
"Sheesh! I had no idea! Guess I don't have very good gaydar!" Jackie blurted out.
"Does it bother you?"
"No, it's fine. I've just never wanted to be with a woman so it didn't occur to me that you might feel differently," Jackie said.
"Well, maybe I can change your mind someday," Cathy replied with a sexy smirk.
A couple of weeks later the two decided to go clubbing on Friday night. After meeting at a mainstream club favored by folks their age, they had a few drinks and each accepted a couple of invitations to dance, though never more than once with any one guy.
"I'm getting tired of being hit on by every guy here," Cathy said. "This has become nothing but a meat market! C'mon, we're out of here!"
She opened the ride share app on her phone and booked a car. The app said it would be at the club in eight minutes. They both stopped in the Ladies' Room to freshen up and exited the club just as the ride share arrived.
Fifteen minutes later they arrived at the club Cathy had chosen. After paying the cover charge they entered to a scene that seemed, on the surface, much like the one they had just left. It took Jackie a couple of minutes to realize she didn't see any men in the entire place, with the exception of the doorman/bouncer and a couple of bartenders.
"Cathy, is this a lesbian bar!" she exclaimed.
"Yup! At least here if we get hit on it will be by women! But don't worry - just act like we're a couple and it should be fine."
They found a vacant two top table and claimed it. A waitress appeared and greeted Cathy, "Good to see you again, hon. The usual?"
"Yes, and make it two," Cathy replied.
"So who's your friend?" the waitress asked.
"Oh, Belle, this is Jackie. We met at the gym a few weeks back. Jackie, this is Belle, best waitress in the city!"
"Nice to meet you, Belle."
"Likewise, Jackie." Turning back to Cathy, she said "I'm getting strong hetero vibes here, Cathy," with a smile.
Cathy laughed and said, "Yup, she's straight. So far at least!"
After ordering a second round twenty minutes later, Cathy grabbed Jackie's hand and stood up. "C'mon, hon, let's dance! I'll even grab your ass so you can close your eyes and pretend I'm a guy!"
Jackie laughed, partly because the song playing was a fast one with no real opportunity for grab ass. But when that song ended the DJ spun Boyfriend by Dove Cameron. Cathy immediately wrapped her arms around Jackie, pulling her close.
Surprised at first, Jackie almost pulled away. But then she noticed every couple on the dance floor consisted of two women. She relaxed, determined to enjoy herself and new experiences. It did feel strange to have her 32B breasts pressed tight to Cathy's 34Ds, but it was a good strange. So much different than a guy, she thought to herself.
True to her word, Cathy let her hand slide down the small of Jackie's back and not grab but caress her round ass cheek. Jackie initially tensed up but then forced herself to relax. A couple of the guys at the last place did the same thing but Cathy knows how to be much more tender, Jackie thought.
The next song came on - Can't Sleep Love by the Pentatonix. Half the dancers switched to a fast dance style but the remainder, including Cathy, held onto their partner and just moved a bit quicker.
Next up was Norah Jones' Turn Me On. Slowing their pace to match the tempo of the song, Cathy held Jackie close. Jackie was now completely relaxed, letting her body mold itself to Cathy's
As the song ended, Cathy continued holding Jackie but leaned her head and shoulders back so she could gaze into Jackie's face. She saw a look of contentment and curiosity there. Silently praying that she wasn't making a mistake, Cathy leaned in and pressed her lips to Jackie's.
At first Jackie didn't know how she should react, so she did nothing, letting Cathy keep them together. For her part, Cathy took this as at least partial consent. She slipped her tongue out and used the tip to trace first the upper than the lower lips of her dance mate. After circling three times she ran her tip across the seam between Jackie's lips. As she did, Jackie opened the up, allowing Cathy to enter her mouth.
The dam burst and their two tongues began playfully wrestling with each other. The kiss became stronger and deeper, and both began breathing much more deeply.
When they broke apart, Jackie looked at Cathy and said, "Your place or mine?" Cathy laughed, and Jackie added, "Too corny? Major cliche?"
"Nope, perfect question. Mine's closer, okay?"