Sammy’s Truth

Janelle was feeling a bit regretful on stripping naked as Sammy’s gaze was felt even behind her sunglasses. Janelle hadn’t noticed that Sammy was large chested as well but tried not to stare too much. She was still angry with Sammy for what happened with her ex the previous night but maybe… “Sammy, can I ask you something?”

“Fire away, darlin’. What’s on mind?” She said to smile.

Janelle squirmed in her seat as she hated to ask this but she needed to get this feeling off her chest. “Sooo…last night were you at Club Fuego?”

“Sure was! It was absolutely loca!” Sammy say with all of her whiteness.

Janelle chuckled a bit before getting serious again. “Ok I wasn’t completely sure because I was pretty sure I saw you there last night.”

“Oh wow! I don’t remember meeting you…I don’t remember as much as I should…” Sammy said with a smile and chuckle.

Janelle sighed and asked, “Do you remember fucking a dude last night in the middle of the dance floor?

“…Did I actually do that?” She asked with a smile and playful tone. “I was dancing with a few guys and this guy came up behind me and said, ‘I’m single and ready to fucking mingle.’” Janelle grimaced and remembered that was his obnoxious catch phrase that she fell for over a decade ago. “He handed me a drink and we chatted a bit before I started grinding up on him and…” The realization hit the poor blonde as she continued, “…oh geez he was actually fucking me…that would explain why I’m sore down there…”

Janelle was no longer seething with anger but felt a bit bad for the woman. She quietly said, “I’m so sorry…I was thinking it was consensual from my point of view.”

Sammy chuckled a bit and said, “It’s my fault for being so plastered and forgetting my panties at home. I was pretty easy to take advantage of there.”

Janelle’s fingers moistened when she learned that she was still pantyless and was curious to take a look at the pussy that her ex had been fucking the previous night. Janelle was unsure where these feelings came from and instead offered sympathetic words to her driver, “You could have been naked on the floor and passed out drunk. It doesn’t give anyone the right to fuck you if you didn’t want it.”

Sammy smiled and said, “I like you, Janelle. Not just because you’re in that sexy birthday suit but because you got the confidence to back it up too.” The two women chuckled as Sammy remembered what she was going to ask, “Oh dang it! I forgot to ask where you are even heading…”