Kelly had been involved with many wild sexual activities which occasionally included more than one man. There were even times when another woman was involved, but it never included any sexual contact with her. Kelly always wondered what it would be like to give a woman the pleasure she enjoyed so much herself, but she could never find the courage to say anything. She often thought about a woman forcing her to do things without warning that she couldn't initiate herself and got very turned on by the idea.
Thinking back about Trish standing in front of her in the field, she realized it was the closest she had ever been to letting go of her fear of bi-sexuality. The moment she felt the orgasm begin rippling through her body, she wanted to reach up to Trish. She wondered what Trish would do if she pretended to lose her balance and fall forward slightly, pulling Trish's shorts down. Would Trish have jumped back in embarassment and pulled them up? Or would she have been turned on by it and stepped forward, grabbing and forcing Kelly's head between her legs? The thought suddenly popped into Kelly's head about what Kevin might have thought if she had done that.
Kelly felt her pussy getting wet again. She decided to put these thoughts out of her head for now and looked over at Kevin. They were in the club's truck on their way to the bar where Trish would be meeting them shortly. Kevin and Kelly didn't say much to each other about the adventure in the field, but it occupied both their minds constantly since it happened.
Stopping by her apartment on their way, Kelly changed her clothes. She decided to wear a tight sweater and a thin skirt that hung losely from her hips. It was also very short and revealed much of her bare legs. With both Kevin and Trish on her mind and the thought of what might develop later, she decided not to wear any panties either. Kelly was feeling unusually naughty that night.
Just to break the silence, Kelly asked what this bar was like. Kevin told her it changed from day to day. It could be wild and rowdy when the band was playing but tonight would be calm and quiet, perfect for relaxing and friendly conversation. Kelly smiled. She wanted to talk, not only to Kevin but to Trish as well. Kelly had never felt that strongly about a woman and wanted to explore these feelings further.
When they arrived at the bar, Kevin lead Kelly to his regular booth in a dark corner and ordered drinks. Just as Kevin began to ask Kelly something, her head jerked away with a smile on her face. Trish was approaching in a skin tight dress and with the heels she now wore, she easily stood over six feet tall. Her hair was held back behind her head in a pony tail, revealing as much of that beautiful face as possible. She looked like an amazon warrior plucked out of the jungle and dressed up for city life but approached like a fashion model walking a runway. The combination was turning the heads of both genders throughout the entire bar.
Kevin partially rose to his feet while she wiggled her way around the table, seating herself between them. Before either could say anything, Trish had placed her hand very high on Kelly's bare leg and complimented her on her appearance. Kelly's heart started to race and hoped Trish wouldn't discover that she had no panties on, at least not yet. For an instant, she froze and didn't know what to do but finally thanked her for the compliment and offered her own in return. The two of them smiled at each other briefly just before the waitress interupted them. Trish removed her hand and ordered a drink for herself.
After a few drinks and talking for awhile, they all felt much more open and playful. There was no band in the bar that night, but there was music. When a good song started to play, Trish grabbed Kelly by the hand and ordered her to the dance floor. With no objections and actually eager to enjoy herself, she complied.
