I had a long week om court and really needed a Saturday night out with Laura on Rush Street club hopping, drinking and dancing. I did some cleaning I neglected all week, went grocery shopping, returning home around five. After putting the groceries away and eating a light dinner it was time to take a bath. I ran the water adding my favorite bubble bath, lit some candles, removing my cloths. I stopped to look in the mirror my small breast eyes roaming over my flat stomach to my little red patch which was in need of a trim. My thoughts turned to sex I hadn't hooked up in six months and was hoping I would find a hook up tonight.
I laid in the tub laying my head back and shutting my eyes Laura's image showering at the gym soaping her gorgeous body popped into my head. I considered myself straight being raised in the bible belt with all the usual hang ups but often fantasize about other woman when masturbating, longing to touch her, kiss her. Not that I would act on my feelings, just fantasy, but Laura always got my motor running at play time. My hand fond my clit rubbing my other hand poking two fingers into my wet pussy. My mind dreaming of Laura has I pleasured myself. Lifting my legs up to on the sides of the tub giving me easier access/
The hot water, my fingers deep inside me, wonderful sensations flowing through my little body. Images of Laura danced in my head, cute little toes curling, moaning in delight, my orgasm building as wave after wave of pleasure hit me my body shaking uncontrollably.
I shaved my legs and around my pussy leaving a cute little V of red pubes. I got out of the tube and dried my body did my hair and went to dress. Selecting a tight black mini skirt, pink tank top and my fuck me heels I was ready just before Laura knocked.
"Hey Cheryle ready to party," she said smiling.
"Been thinking about going out with you all day," I responded.
We walk down Rush Street holding hands something we always did on the busy Chicago streets. The Club was already packed, music bouncing of the walls, dance floor full. We made our way to the bar and ordered long islands after finish our second drink we head to the dance floor. So crowed we were pushed together dancing our little bodies touching, grinding together. Stumbling she grabbed my hips to steady me our lips brushing together. Kissing, sliding her tongue past my lips, soft, wet, our tongues dancing in each others mouths. We dance for hours bodies grinding together, kissing, playing. Finally heading to the bathroom we clasped hands making our way through the crowed club.
We stood in line waiting our turns still holding hands which just seemed so normal and comfortable with her. Finally a stall opened she pulled me in with her I went first lowering my thong and sitting on the toilet after finishing I wiped and stood. When she hiked her skirt dropping her panties sitting on the toilet after I had finished I just starred at her beautiful bald pussy I want to taste her. What was I thinking.
"Like what you see?" Laura questioned
I looked away blushing, embarrassed, Laura reached out and caressed my hand as she stood kissing my neck softly. Her mouth moved to mine we kissed her tongue intertwined with mine. I was so turn on, what was I doing, it felt so good natural. I tingled all over, I wanted more.
I felt slight pressure on my shoulders pushing me down I knew this maneuver men used it often when they wanted me to go down on them. Oh My God, I had never tasted another woman's pussy before, but I felt myself drifting down to my knees, what was I doing? Kneeling down on the dirty bathroom stall floor like a slut. How did I get here on my knees? Wanting to taste Laura's bald pussy. Something primal took me over, I needed to taste her, I wanted to make Laura cum, I dove in licking and sucking, teasing with her clit, spreading her pussy lips, I heard her moaning. My mouth devouring her pussy, Laura moaning in pleasure, grabbing my head with both hands grinding her pussy into my face.