Just a couple of months ago, I was involved in a hot sexual experience that I would like to share. I am twenty two years old with dirty blonde hair, hazel eyes and a fit figure. I consider myself straight, have a boyfriend but have on occasion, hooked up with some wild girl on girl sex with my friends. I guess technically, I'm bisexual, but I only have an emotional attachment to guys even though my girl sexual encounters were very steamy and erotic.
It was a Saturday and girls night out for me and a few friends before I was to meet my boyfriend, Shane, later in the evening. Krista, Kelly, her sister Marley and I were dressed up in our skirts and high heels while blinged out in enough jewelry to make any rapper look plain. Our first stop was a large club with music so loud we couldn't hear ourselves think. We left very early and settled on a smaller, well known club. We had a nice booth while we sipped on our drinks, talking before eventually dancing to some great music.
When we arrived back at our seats, there were a few drinks waiting on us, complimentary of a few guys. We scanned the area and thanked each and every one of them for their hospitality. When the next round of drinks followed, I once again looked for some cute guy to thank but the waitress pointed to a girl sitting with her friends. She and her friends were obvious lesbians and even though I had never had another girl buy me a drink, I was appreciative nonetheless. I thanked her by waving and she immediately came over.
The girl was bi-racial with a very pretty, dark complexion. She had buzzed hair on the sides and styled on top. She was very pretty with straight white teeth and reminded me of the singer Alicia Keys. That smile was very cute and it made her glow when she presented it.
"Hi, I'm A'esha," she introduced herself while standing at our table in front of all of us.
We all shook her hand, returned the introduction as she looked directly at me and asked, "Would you like to dance?"
The song was slow and couples were dancing cheek to cheek. That seemed a little strange to me so I respectfully thanked A'esha but declined. She went back with her friends and me with mine.
Marley giggled, "Oh my God, I can't believe she asked you to dance. Do you think she thinks you are lesbian?"
Not really sure but I played it off, "No, I don't think so. She is just having some fun."
We talked about it more while drinking and I looked over at A'esha a few times and each time she would smile at me. The more tipsy I became, the more I thought about going over. I got to the point where I didn't care any longer who was what. I had to pee and when I when I returned, I went over to A'esha's booth. Her friends got up and went to the dance floor and let us two talk.
She looked up at me and smiled, "Hi again. Would you like to sit down a minute?"
I smiled back and said, "Sure," and sat down next to her on the same side of the booth.
"What made you come over here?" A'esha asked.
I shrugged, "I don't know. You seem nice and I love your smile. I'm not a lesbian though."
A'esha giggled, "I know that. That is pretty obvious but I was hoping you were curious."
"I'm here aren't I," I playfully smirked.
"You are and you are so pretty," A'esha grinned as she used her middle finger to rake a few strands of hair out of my eyes.
We talked and sipped on our drinks when out of nowhere A'esha leans in and plants a large kiss on my lips before pulling back to see my reaction. I have to admit, I was aroused by the entire situation. I tilted my head and went back in for a longer, more passionate kiss. Our lips were open as we used our tongues to probe each other's mouth. A'esha's breath was fruity from her alcohol consumption and eventually she was sucking my tongue deep into her mouth. Our hands were moving all around each other's head and the make out session got very steamy. I felt my pussy tingle and get wet.
After breaking our lengthy lip lock, A'esha asked, "Hey, you wanna get out of here. I only live a few miles away?"
Not wanting to leave my friends behind and not really knowing much about her, I, for the second time, respectfully declined, "I'm sorry, I can't but we could go out to your vehicle and talk if you want."