Bar hopping, dancing and drinking way to much, on Rush street, our hot little bodies dancing, moving, grinding together at the clubs. We starter at Mother's and made the rounds Detention, Club Royal, The Sunset Lounge, Prism, We entered the Underground it was packed we could barely move. Music bouncing of the walls dance floor full, we made it to the bar and ordered Patron' shots after finish our second shot. We headed to the dance floor, it was so crowed we were pushed together dancing our hot bodies pushed grinding my pussy stirring. I kissed her sweetly, she kissed me back sliding her tongue past my lips her long tongue dancing in my mouth.
Heading to the bathroom we clasped hands making our way through the crowed bar. We stood in line waiting for a stall to open up, still holding hands which just seemed so perfect with Brooke. Finally a stall opened she pulled me in with her I went first dropping my panties lifting my skirt I sat to relieved my bladder, when she hiked her skirt and dropped her thong to go after me, sitting on the toilet, I just starred at her beautiful bald pussy.
"Like what you see?" Brooke asked me.
I looked away quickly, she reached out and caressed my hand as she stood, kissing my neck softly. Her mouth moved to mine we kissed our tongues intertwined. I was so turn on not caring were we were. I felt the familiar pressure on my shoulders pushing me down I knew what she wanted. I felt myself drifting down to my knees kneeling down on the dirty bathroom floor. Something primal taking over, I was eager to taste her, I dove in licking & sucking spreading her pussy lips, I heard her moans of pleasure. My mouth devouring her pussy, grabbing my head with both hands grinding her pussy into my face. She was so wet which encouraged my efforts any thoughts of were I was long gone all I wanted was to give her an orgasm. Her groans grew louder she started bucking her hips, Brooke squealed in delight, holding my head firmly in place wave after wave shook her body squirting pussy juices all over my face.
She stroked my long red hair I looked up into her big eyes, she was smiling at me, I felt wonderful. Brooke helped me stand, we embraced, kissing ever so softly. She whisper "let's get out of here." I kissed her deeply. Brooke pulled up her thong & adjusted her skirt I fixed my face has best I could ready we held hands. Opening the stall door we exited the crowed bathroom has fast has we could through the bar & out into the night air. Boarding the train in the last car we took seats in the back Brooke laid her head on my chest and I instinctively stroked her soft hair.