They do.

Jordan puts his arm round my waist and pulls me close.

"All ready Alex?" He breathes in my ear. "Head to the bar beside them and make conversation. I'll drift over and join you."

I nod dumbly and head in the direction of the two women. Butterflies are flapping in my stomach and I realise that I'm trembling. I try to put on a friendly smile as I check out the couple as I approach.

Emily is the smaller of the women, with long blonde hair and delicate features. She wears a long white shirt with a broad belt cinching it at the waist and white ankle boots. Her partner with the curly red hair is dressed in a grey pinstriped suit with black stilletto heels.

"Oh my god, she's coming this way." Emily almost squeals as I get closer. "You do the talking Red."

Red casually leans back resting her elbows on the bar behind her. The jacket of her suit falls open. Beneath it she wears a shear white shirt through which the dark circles of her areolas and rigidly erect nipples are clearly visably. Her breasts are magnificently ripe and firm, almost as perfect as my own. I stop at the bar right next to them and smile nervously wondering what to say.

"That was beautiful dancing." Red says to me. "Can I buy you and your boyfriend a drink?"

"My boyf...? Oh yes please, that would be great." I replied, thrown for a moment at being linked to Jordan in that manner. "Nice place, this is my first time here."

"Really? Then welcome." Red says. "I'm Red and this is Emily. We come here all the time, it's a great place to meet new friends."

Red leans closer and gives my arm a squeeze as she says the last part. Jordan chooses this moment to draw up alongside me and gives me a pat on my firm little ass.

"I'm Alex and this is Jordan." I introduce ourselves. "Red and Emily here were just saying that this is a good place to make new friends."

Jordan greets the two women and we all go through the ritual of handshaking. Red motions a bartender over and orders a round of drinks.

"Well Alex and I heard the reputation for this bar and new friends are what we're looking for." Jordan says to Red and Emily. "Isn't that right sweety?"

"We were just about to find a booth." Red says. "You feel like joining us and making a night of it?"

Jordan accepts eagerly and we all head over to a secluded table. Red slips into the booth beside me and Jordan seats himself with Emily. We chat and drink for a while, Jordan concocting a tale about us being new to the town and looking to party. Red and Emily reveal that they share an apartment and by intimation a bed. I feel a warm touch of Red's hand resting on my thigh.

"Not that we're man hating dykes." Red is saying to Jordan. "We swing both ways and we often share a nice cock."

I realise that Jordan's hand, like Red's has disappeared beneath the table. Emily has gone quiet and has an excited flushed look and it's obvious that my master is fingering the blonde. I feel a little cheated that Red is wearing pants and I can't join in the game. Beneath the table my skirt has been brushed aside and I part my legs to allow Red room to explore. Her fingers begin stroking my pussy through the tiny thong. My pussy dampens rapidly at her touch and clenches as her fingers tickle my hairless mons.

"Our apartment is near." Emily says, breathing hard from the attention her pussy is getting from Jordan. "We could continue the party there."