Lesbian club

All eyes turned to the girl as she walked in. It wasn’t her spiky purple hair that drew glances, nor her sunglasses. Even her dress, although fetching, was not enough to draw the gaze of the entire room. What caught the attention of everyone in the room was her sinuous movements and the look upon her face that every woman in the room wished she could wear or at least see upon the face of a lover. Her body virtually shone with pleasure. She walked toward the bar, her body moving with almost inhuman grace.

The first to snap out of the spell this woman had cast moved toward her, ignoring the girl she had been chatting up only moment’s before. “Hi, I’m Amie, can I buy you a drink?”

“Yess” said the woman “I am somewhat thurssty.”

“Two Bacardi breezers” said Amie.

The barrista was about to ask for ID, since this ‘woman’ looked no older than 18, but for some reason she decided not to. This girl was giving off dangerous vibes which, while they were probably attractive to all the lesbians made her feel the need to put as much distance between herself and this woman as possible. She quickly pored the drinks and then took off toward the other end of the bar.

Amie and the woman, whose name was Kim, began talking and Amie notice a few ‘off’ things about her. First she tended to lengthen her sibilants (3 years of Literature at Uni had given Amie the vocabulary to think in those terms), secondly whenever she was not talking she licked her lips almost constantly, and third she was wearing dark glasses which hid her eyes, despite it being fairly dark in the club.

Eventually Amie had to ask. “Why are you wearing those glasses? Is there something wrong with your eyes?”

“Not wrong, jusst different.” Said Kim “Want to ssee?”

“Sure” said Amie.

Kim lowered her glasses and Amie’s pupil’s went wide, she was unable to move or even think as she stared into Kim’s yellow slitted eyes.

“Letss go back to your playsss” said Kim.

“My place” said Amie and she stood and walked toward the door, followed by Kim who had put her dark glasses back on.

They got to Amie’s car and Kim sat in the front passenger seat. As Amie sat in the driver’s seat Kim took off her glasses, feeling safe enough that no-one would notice her eyes.

Amie started up the car and began driving toward her apartment. As she did Kim undid her shirt and then reached over and unsnapped her bra which, since it was Amie’s ‘easy access for quick one night stands’ bra, opened in the front.

As Amie continued to drive Kim leaned over and began to lick her small sensitive nipples. The sensation was intensely pleasurable and Amie felt her pussy begin to moisten. Despite this she didn’t, in fact couldn’t, react as she usually would. She couldn’t gasp, or sigh or squirm with pleasure the way she wanted to, all she could do was drive toward her place as Kim had said. Despite the lack of control Amie felt no fear, instead she was filled with a sense of anticipation, knowing that she was about to be introduced to something that would change her life.