She looked at herself in the tall mirror, her wavy auburn hair falling freely down below her shoulders where the small, tight, black dress began. It gave her enough support, so that a bra was truly optional and the continuous contact made her nipples hard and visible.
A thin smile appeared on her lips.
Her hands wandered along the fabric, enjoying the sensation her own touch still gave her until they stopped mid-thigh, where the dress stopped. She thought about taking care of herself before heading out, but decided against it.
Tonight was her big night and she wanted to enjoy it to its fullest extent.
Alex turned around and lifted the hem of her dress one last time. The thong she had picked out for this night framed her soft, white, ass cheeks perfectly. Whoever she chose would have the view of a lifetime.
After taking a small coat, which barely covered her up, the young woman left her apartment and hailed herself a cab. Luckily, the driver didn't crash his car, while his eyes continually wandered from the street in front of him to his mirror, where Alex's dress had ridden up, giving him glances of her soft, smooth, thighs.
He tried to strike up a conversation with her, but the woman would only shake her head, ever so softly. Her thoughts were somewhere else.
The only time he saw her smile was when the car had stopped and she had paid him. Her coat was now open and one of her hands had pulled down the front of her dress to show one of her breasts to the man. Her nipple was hard as her long fingers caressed the sensitive skin around it and, with a wink, she left the taxi.
"That should be enough of a tip," Alex thought as she descended the steps. She could feel the wetness in her panties increase with every step.
Flashing people was something she would have never dreamed of doing before, but she had changed. It made her feel powerful, wanted and desirable - just the way she needed to feel, if she was going on her first "hunt".
The bouncers let her pass without problems and as she entered the building and handed her coat to the girl in the coat room, she could even see her eyes wandering up and down her body.
Inside the main room, she found her first disappointment of the evening. There was practically no one on the dancefloor and only a handful of people sat at the small tables that framed the space in the middle. Alex already decided to head to the bar when her eyes caught a glimpse of something interesting. In the furthest corner she saw a table with two people, sitting and chatting. The man had a cute smile and bright eyes, but what got her interested was the woman across the table from him. She had long, blonde, hair, breasts that strained the fabric of her light, flowery dress and skin as light and soft as she had ever seen.
Her happiness looked sincere and the way she pushed strands of her beautiful hair behind her ear made Alex jealous.
She just had to have her.
The brunette woman turned towards the couple, made her way across the room and took a seat right at their table.
"Excuse me?" asked the blonde woman as the newcomer sat down and gave her an angry look.
Alex replied, "Don't mind me. The club's empty and I'm bored. You guys just look like nice people."
The other woman wanted to say something but the man's hand clasped hers.
"Don't be like that, Beth. It's nice to meet new people once in a while!" he implored her.
The brunette could already see the lust in his eyes. He already imagined himself in a threesome.
"If only he knew," she thought.
"So what's your name?" he asked.
"Alex," she replied and kept her gaze firmly on the other woman.
The man said something which she ignored as the blonde woman stood up.
"I need another drink," she said matter-of-factly and walked off towards the bar, but not before shooting her boyfriend a dirty look.
"I'm sorry. She's ... complicated," he explained. "She's kind of a jealous person and it's our one year anniversary."
With the woman gone, Alex now turned towards him.
"Don't worry, I'm not here to ruin your evening. I'd be jealous too if I had a boyfriend as cute as her," she lied, "but maybe we can have some fun tonight. Take it as an anniversary present."
With that she gave him a smile and a wink, but he shook his head, "I don't think Beth will go for that. She's as straight as they come. Doesn't even watch porn."
Alex felt another rush of arousal as she heard these words. Breaking-in a new girl was just what she had wanted.
"I'll tell you what," she said, as she saw the blonde girl approaching them, "if you can keep the drinks coming, I'll try and soften her up a little while I'm here. You don't have to worry about being blamed for anything."
A wide grin appeared on his face just as his girlfriend sat down next to him.
"So, can I get you something to drink?" the man asked her, earning him another look from his girlfriend.
"Yeah, if you don't mind. Just get me the same she's having," she answered while looking at the glass that stood in front of the blonde girls breasts.
He got up and headed towards the bar, which Alex took as her cue. She stood up, walked around the table and let herself fall into the man's empty seat.
Beth visibly shrunk back, but the brunette grabbed her arm and leaned in close.
"I'm sorry, but I'm really not trying to get between you and your boyfriend," she whispered, taking care to brush the girl's ear with her lips.
She let go of Beth's arm but moved her fingertips along her prey's skin, feeling goosebumps after a few seconds.
The blonde girl's demeanor changed visibly and she smiled weakly before pulling her arm away from the unwanted touch.
"It's okay," she said, not sounding convincing at all.
"Your boyfriend was sweet enough to offer me one drink. When that's finished, I'll leave you two alone."
That seemed to reassure the girl a bit, even though she still tried to keep as much distance between them as she physically could.