Lucy at the Bar

The music at the bar is kind of loud for my taste, but it's the only place nearby that my roommate can get into. Everywhere else walkable checks ID at the door and she's only 19. After bailing on college upstate she had moved to the city about six months ago. I think this is the only bar she's ever even been to. Ben and I haven't lived here long either, so Emma's really my only close friend. She's super cute with those big eyes that make her look confused all of the time, when in truth she's only confused some of the time. I just helped bleach her asymmetrical, homemade haircut today, so she looks way hip in her cutoff crop top (just long enough to look accidental if anything slips out), high-wasted jeans and a black ribbon chocker with some sort of charm on it.

I’m only a few years older, but way more experienced with drinking, guys, life, the whole nine yards. I've always been kind of a tomboy and pretty shy. I'm also shaped differently. She's short, barely over 5' tall, big boobs and thick ass. I'm taller, average height really, thin with a nice figure. I usually wear a pretty tight sports bra to keep my tits down for a more androgynous look. All of that means that she gets most of the attention. A lot of people think that just because I'm quiet that I'm some sort of asexual prude, but I've got a kinky side... a side which really hasn't been satisfied lately.

Note from the author:

Hey all, thanks for reading. Since this is my first story there may be some spelling or grammatical mistakes. Send me a message and let me know if you find any! I published a bit soon, (didn't realize I was submitting the entire thing and not the first chapter) so a chunk of chapters are sort of in outline form. I'm working on flushing everything out, as well as adding new stuff. If there's part that you'd like to see developed let me know. Also, contribute if you feel compelled.