The next day

EDIT: Sorry, I forgot to publish this chapter

Waking up early in the afternoon, Danny's memories were foggy, but she was pretty she had fun. But she needed something better to go in clubs, her clothes were too... good girl. She needed something that says "party" so she decided to buy a dress, there was enough stores here for that.

Looking at the stores, she noticed that a lot had very revealing clothes, some being straight for naughties. So, Danny picked the one that seemed to be the more tame. She was welcomed by a woman in black corset and miniskirt, with a lot of tattoos and piercings.

"Hello cutie, you're here for a change of look?" She asked with a sultry voice.

"I'm looking for a dress to go to the nightclub. But I need something that's not too provocative."

"Of course dear, let me show you what we have."

The woman showed her several dress and skirts in colorful fabrics. But most of them barely covered her buttocks or was so lowcut it would show her panties.

"They're all very revealing..." Danny commented.

The woman looked at her like she was unreasonable.

"Of course they are! Didn't you come here to feel the freedom and excitement that you have missed working hard?"

"H-How did you know?"

"It's obvious darling, your whole attitude scream the need of being released from the fear of boredom."

"I'm not... I just wanted to... to enjoy a week of party!"

"Then enjoy it fully and put on something that will make every man and lesbos drool on you. You are beautiful enough for that."

Danny turned red.

"You think?"

"Dear, I would go down on you in the backstore if you said the word."

Danny froze for a second in front of the woman's bluntness, but thought about it for another second. She was quite pretty in her own freaky way, like a forbidden fruit, far from her life style and yet incredibly appealing. She bit her lips imagining the mistake, before deciding that if there was a moment to go crazy, it was this one.

"Sure... why not!"

"You won't regret this, dear!"

The woman led her to a door in the back of the store, when Danny asked her an important question.

"Can I, at least, know your name?"

"Nera, and you?"

"Danny"

They walked in the backstore and Nera closed the door. The young woman now full into the situation started to feel her stress growing, she didn't what to do. She took the opportunity, but then what? Luckily for her, Nera led her. She helped her sitting on a table, lifted her skirt, pulled down her panties and started kissing her thighs, each time closer to her crotch. Arousal grew as the woman moved up, making it harder and harder to resist the need to push her head on her crotch.

When Nera finally reached her pussy, it felt like gates broken by new waves of pleasure, making her moan uncontrollably. The tongue was going deep in her wet slit, getting out regularly to play with her clit, moving around the engorged button. Danny thought to herself that she should have done that sooner.

Not able to contain the tidal wave of pleasure, she pressed Nera face against her pussy and came in a long cry out from a strong orgasm.

Getting slowly back to her senses, Danny saw the woman that was just between her legs a moment ago, fixing her makeup.

"Fuck... That was... Never expected to be this good..." She mumbled.

"It was fun, indeed, dear." Nera said, smiling to her.

"Let me just get my strength back in my legs..."

It took Danny a moment, but she pulled down her skirt and followed the woman back in the store, forgetting her panties somewhere in the backstore. She then left with a new dress for the evening and unforgettable memories of her first time with a woman.

Later that day, she left her hotel room in her new dress to meet the girls from the day before. She still was quite insecure about the length, but she was willing to try.