You are in San Francsico for a convention (Linux). After a day at the Moscone convention center, you ask the cab driver to take you to the Castro (where all the gay bars are) instead of back to the hotel. He takes you there, and you see all sorts of gay people, including lesbians dykes and otherwise.
You walk up and down the street and decide to go into a bar with a rainbow flag. Its upstairs. Theres a nice dance floor, seats over-looking Castro street, and a bar opposite the windows. You notice that there are men (gay) and women there...a good crowd. So you go sit at the bar. You are wearing a short skirt and a white blouse with a sheer bra...flats. You have skimpy bikini underwear but not a thong.
You order a cosmo, in part for courage, in part to relax. You look around over your shoulder as you wait for your drink and see more than a few attractive women .... Some dykey, some tombois, and some who are femme could be straight for all you know. The bartenders are a dyke and a gay man. The dkye serves you. Not your type, but nice enough.
As you turn back around, to start your drink, a woman sits down next to you. You look over and politely smile. She smiles back and orders a draft. She is about 5 7, you guess, thin 120 pounds, and you glance and notice that she has nice breasts .... Maybe a C cup. Her hair is shoulder length and coifed. She is very femme, model-like looking, but dressed in a very tomboy way. Jeans, nice shoes, and a blue t-shirt. She is a brunette, and you like her hair, but arent sure, in this vanilla bar, that she is gay or even bi.
She says hi, and asks how you are doing.... You say fine, and mention you cant hear well. She says thats ok, you look interesting and nice. You start talking. Her beer arrives, and you continue to talk. She asks why youre there, and she explains that she models ... But likes to dress down when not at work. She makes some off-hand reference about you being an attractive woman. Ambiguous enough so you are not sure still of her sexuality.
You talk to her, and, after a bit, she says that she loves your legs and how your dress accents them. She unobtrusively reaches down and touches your thigh. You like it a lot but dont move. She smiles. You smile and look down in your drink, somewhat embarrassed. She says, I hope you didnt mind. Bad Habit. You say, oh, not at all. She puts her hand back on your thigh very briefly. You wish it were longer.
She is obviously very smart, and appears like she knows what she wants. But for her obviously feminine appearance, one might think of her as a dyke. But only for that reason. You talk some more, not mentioning your own sexuality but explaining that you are from the East Coast and just stopped in for a drink. As you talk, her leg brushes yours but does not move away. You are getting wet....sopping to tell the truth, and a little flushed.
This time she runs her hand over your thigh and says, you dont mind do you, you have such pretty hair. You shake your head no. You both order another drink, and she says lets go freshen up, gently pulling you to the bathroom. You follow her to the last stall, and she leads you in. It is vacant. She gently pushes you against the wall and starts kissing you as though she cannot get enough. You love it.
She then starts caressing your thigh with her one hand and reaches her other hand under your shirt. You are on fire.
She then moves her hand to your sopping panties and starts rubbing through your panties. You can hardly bear it. She is kissing your neck, lips, and ears. Her hands are very pretty, nicely manicured, and very skilled. You pull up her t-shirt and feel her breasts through her bra with both hands at first. Then pull up the bra. Her nipples are hard and gorgeous. You unzip her pants and slide a hand down. She is very wet and wearing no panties. She is not shaved.
She pulls back and says so you can clearly see what she is saying that she is going to make you cum, and she does very shortly. She says she thinks she could fall for you. She says she thought that when she first saw you sitting at the bar. You are so beautiful. You cum hard as she rubs you hard. Oh my god, it is good.
She then says, lets leave. You just follow.....
[part II to follow]
You walk up and down the street and decide to go into a bar with a rainbow flag. Its upstairs. Theres a nice dance floor, seats over-looking Castro street, and a bar opposite the windows. You notice that there are men (gay) and women there...a good crowd. So you go sit at the bar. You are wearing a short skirt and a white blouse with a sheer bra...flats. You have skimpy bikini underwear but not a thong.
You order a cosmo, in part for courage, in part to relax. You look around over your shoulder as you wait for your drink and see more than a few attractive women .... Some dykey, some tombois, and some who are femme could be straight for all you know. The bartenders are a dyke and a gay man. The dkye serves you. Not your type, but nice enough.
As you turn back around, to start your drink, a woman sits down next to you. You look over and politely smile. She smiles back and orders a draft. She is about 5 7, you guess, thin 120 pounds, and you glance and notice that she has nice breasts .... Maybe a C cup. Her hair is shoulder length and coifed. She is very femme, model-like looking, but dressed in a very tomboy way. Jeans, nice shoes, and a blue t-shirt. She is a brunette, and you like her hair, but arent sure, in this vanilla bar, that she is gay or even bi.
She says hi, and asks how you are doing.... You say fine, and mention you cant hear well. She says thats ok, you look interesting and nice. You start talking. Her beer arrives, and you continue to talk. She asks why youre there, and she explains that she models ... But likes to dress down when not at work. She makes some off-hand reference about you being an attractive woman. Ambiguous enough so you are not sure still of her sexuality.
You talk to her, and, after a bit, she says that she loves your legs and how your dress accents them. She unobtrusively reaches down and touches your thigh. You like it a lot but dont move. She smiles. You smile and look down in your drink, somewhat embarrassed. She says, I hope you didnt mind. Bad Habit. You say, oh, not at all. She puts her hand back on your thigh very briefly. You wish it were longer.
She is obviously very smart, and appears like she knows what she wants. But for her obviously feminine appearance, one might think of her as a dyke. But only for that reason. You talk some more, not mentioning your own sexuality but explaining that you are from the East Coast and just stopped in for a drink. As you talk, her leg brushes yours but does not move away. You are getting wet....sopping to tell the truth, and a little flushed.
This time she runs her hand over your thigh and says, you dont mind do you, you have such pretty hair. You shake your head no. You both order another drink, and she says lets go freshen up, gently pulling you to the bathroom. You follow her to the last stall, and she leads you in. It is vacant. She gently pushes you against the wall and starts kissing you as though she cannot get enough. You love it.
She then starts caressing your thigh with her one hand and reaches her other hand under your shirt. You are on fire.
She then moves her hand to your sopping panties and starts rubbing through your panties. You can hardly bear it. She is kissing your neck, lips, and ears. Her hands are very pretty, nicely manicured, and very skilled. You pull up her t-shirt and feel her breasts through her bra with both hands at first. Then pull up the bra. Her nipples are hard and gorgeous. You unzip her pants and slide a hand down. She is very wet and wearing no panties. She is not shaved.
She pulls back and says so you can clearly see what she is saying that she is going to make you cum, and she does very shortly. She says she thinks she could fall for you. She says she thought that when she first saw you sitting at the bar. You are so beautiful. You cum hard as she rubs you hard. Oh my god, it is good.
She then says, lets leave. You just follow.....
[part II to follow]
~cheers