Shes slinking down the hall sultry and stoned in a short blue dress that doesnt fit, carrying a small stripper-purse full of cash and cigarettes. Its all blue neon haze and my eyes havent left her lips. Shes saying something that Im too drunk to pay attention to, while grabbing my arm and sliding her hand down to mine, leading me back to the back. Were sitting on the couch blood red velvet and goth-like, talking about what a dick her boyfriend is.
No Steve, you dont understand I dont like sex l love sex I like girls too, but he just isnt interested. I know hes cheating on me.
Maybe hes just gay.
(Shes laughing.)
Id feel better if he was gay, but I know hes not. Hes been talking to his ex-girlfriend a lot lately. Every time I ask him about it, he changes the subject..
Then why the fuck do you put up with it?
I dont know weve been dating for a year now.
Shes laying her head on my shoulder and sliding her hand across my stomach, down onto my waist. Her hairs so course and prickly, yet soft and comforting rubbing against my neck gawddamn, shes SO Puerto Rican and my bloods bubbling like fuckin crazy. Shes speaking soft and melancholy downtrodden and that much holier with that spanish accent. Off in the background of the club, the djs sweating out his personality while the whores finalize their emptiness, looking for fatherfigures just like the ones who hated them in the first place.
Shes stopped talking and started kissing my kneck. Shes moving over sliding her leg across my lap and stradling me. Shes kissing me and grinding against my cock. Shes standing up and turning her back to me, bending over and sliding her hand upwards along her thigh, pulling her dress up and shes not wearing panties. Shes running two fingers along her pussy, spreading her lips open. I have my hands on her ass with the soft fabric of her skirt resting on my wrists while she fingers herself. I move my right hand along the underside of her pussy and start slowly rubbing her clit from behind. I pull her back towards me with my fingertips pressed firm against her pubic bone and lean her slightly forward with my left hand on the small of her back. Im licking her pussy from behind in a slow circular motion, brushing my tongue against her clit and teasing her inside. Someones walking up the fucking stairs to our left and she sits down on my lap with her back up against me. I have my arms wrapped around her waist playing innocent. Its a drunk couple making their way to another backroom. They barely notice us as they stagger past. Serena flips around, unbuttons my pants and takes my cock into her mouth. Shes sucking in a smooth even motion while I lean back and slam half my beer. Her mouth is hotsilk on my cock, but I know Ill never come tonight Im drunk and the crowd, the music, the smoke, the distractions theyre all too much. I pull her up beside me and brush her hair out of her face. Shes not saying anything. She seems a little distant. I finish my beer and sip out of the rum and coke that she started, but decided she didnt want. Shes checking her cell phone. She has two missed calls from her boyfriend.
Did he leave a message?
No hes probably just sitting around at home waiting for me.
I guess we should go.
Yeah.
What are you gonna do tomorrow?
I dont know. I dont really have any plans.
I kiss her goodbye in the parkinglot. Its cold and the gravels rough under my feet.
No Steve, you dont understand I dont like sex l love sex I like girls too, but he just isnt interested. I know hes cheating on me.
Maybe hes just gay.
(Shes laughing.)
Id feel better if he was gay, but I know hes not. Hes been talking to his ex-girlfriend a lot lately. Every time I ask him about it, he changes the subject..
Then why the fuck do you put up with it?
I dont know weve been dating for a year now.
Shes laying her head on my shoulder and sliding her hand across my stomach, down onto my waist. Her hairs so course and prickly, yet soft and comforting rubbing against my neck gawddamn, shes SO Puerto Rican and my bloods bubbling like fuckin crazy. Shes speaking soft and melancholy downtrodden and that much holier with that spanish accent. Off in the background of the club, the djs sweating out his personality while the whores finalize their emptiness, looking for fatherfigures just like the ones who hated them in the first place.
Shes stopped talking and started kissing my kneck. Shes moving over sliding her leg across my lap and stradling me. Shes kissing me and grinding against my cock. Shes standing up and turning her back to me, bending over and sliding her hand upwards along her thigh, pulling her dress up and shes not wearing panties. Shes running two fingers along her pussy, spreading her lips open. I have my hands on her ass with the soft fabric of her skirt resting on my wrists while she fingers herself. I move my right hand along the underside of her pussy and start slowly rubbing her clit from behind. I pull her back towards me with my fingertips pressed firm against her pubic bone and lean her slightly forward with my left hand on the small of her back. Im licking her pussy from behind in a slow circular motion, brushing my tongue against her clit and teasing her inside. Someones walking up the fucking stairs to our left and she sits down on my lap with her back up against me. I have my arms wrapped around her waist playing innocent. Its a drunk couple making their way to another backroom. They barely notice us as they stagger past. Serena flips around, unbuttons my pants and takes my cock into her mouth. Shes sucking in a smooth even motion while I lean back and slam half my beer. Her mouth is hotsilk on my cock, but I know Ill never come tonight Im drunk and the crowd, the music, the smoke, the distractions theyre all too much. I pull her up beside me and brush her hair out of her face. Shes not saying anything. She seems a little distant. I finish my beer and sip out of the rum and coke that she started, but decided she didnt want. Shes checking her cell phone. She has two missed calls from her boyfriend.
Did he leave a message?
No hes probably just sitting around at home waiting for me.
I guess we should go.
Yeah.
What are you gonna do tomorrow?
I dont know. I dont really have any plans.
I kiss her goodbye in the parkinglot. Its cold and the gravels rough under my feet.