Olivia tugged at the hem of her skirt as she climbed the stairs out of the museum. She had decided not to wait for Claire and Lexi -- she really needed to pee, and anyway she sensed that Claire and Lexi might not be done with each other for awhile.
Halfway up she paused and looked back at the gigantic picture on the wall -- a picture in which she appeared completely nude, engaged in graphic sexual activity with another female. From this perspective she noticed that her face was a little blurry; the focus was on Claire, who was gazing reverently into Olivia's crotch while fingering her. It would be a little weird to walk around after this knowing the photo was there -- but more than a little sexy, too.
As she neared the top of the steps she heard music in the distance, something bass-heavy and dancy. Feeling her pulse accelerate, she quickly found a bathroom, relieved herself, and went off in search of the source of the music. She wasn't as high as she had been, but still pleasantly buzzed, and felt like dancing.
After climbing several sets of stairs, the music growing louder and louder, she finally found herself walking into what looked what a nightclub: a cavernous room, dimly lit but strobing with color, dancing bodies all around. One wall of the room was taken up by an enormous mirror that made the space look even bigger than it was -- almost infinite.
Olivia moved in among the dancers and felt her body begin to move of its own volition. Looking around, she saw that she was surrounded by women of all ages, sizes, and colors. There were no men in the crowd as far as she could tell -- one sharply dressed figure in a suit and hat turned out, upon further examination, to have prominent breasts and the softest-looking skin Olivia had ever laid eyes on.
After dancing nearby for a minute, Olivia decided that she simply had to touch that skin, see what it felt like. Working her way over behind the mystery woman, Olivia stared briefly at the back of her neck; her hair was swept up under the hat, revealing a soft and shapely nape. Olivia gently reached out and touched it; an electric shudder ran through her and the woman turned around, looking surprised at first, then favoring Olivia with a knowing smile.