I knew I wanted her from the second she sauntered in. She was tall, slender and deliciously androgynous, with a short crop of black hair and a look that could kill. She had on a short sleeve button-up, with tattoos snaking down both her arms. Fuelled by a carnal desire I didn't know I had, I wanted nothing more than to rip the shirt right off her body and put my lips to her collarbone. It was all I could do to not run toward her and make my fantasy a reality.
She glanced my way but didn't seem to register me, distracted by the woman she'd walked in with. Her girlfriend?
I hoped not.
The two sidled up to the bar. She ordered what looked like a rum and coke. She took a confident swig before pulling a packet of cigarettes out of her pocket. She rested one between her lips oh-so-casually, before lighting it. The way she took drags was almost pornographic to me. Her lips. The scarce appearance of her tongue.
Never before had I lusted so strongly. I was sitting with a friend a few feet away from the bar. She was talking about something, and I struggled to keep polite track of the conversation. At that moment the only thing occupying my mind was the heat; the heat of arousal that crept from my cunt to the skin on my face, the skin of my chest. My mind was full of dirty thoughts, I was swimming in smutty fantasies as I watched this mysterious woman smoke and drink.
Every now and then she caught my gaze. She'd give me a wink, or a smirk. She was playing the game. She knew exactly what I was thinking; exactly what I wanted. She whispered something to the woman she was sitting with before walking away from the bar toward the bathroom.
I didn't even pause to think, or to excuse myself, before I followed.
The bathroom was like any in any club- disgusting, dirty. But at that moment I didn't want to be anywhere else.
I pushed open the door and glanced around, but I couldn't see her. All the cubicles were empty. Then, I heard the door shut behind me, and the click of a lock. Hands snaked around my waist.
"Hello, darling."
The way she said it was so deeply seductive, so sultry, I was surprised I didn't cum on the spot. Then, her lips were on my neck. As she kissed me, her hand gently rubbing me over the top of my skinny jeans. I found myself grinding down at her touch, desperate for her get to me. God, I was mad with desire.
