She saw her from across the room but didn't anknowledge her. Gwenna kept to the side of the speaker blaring the repetative and dark beats. Jenny stared at her from the corner of the smoky room. She lit a cigarette as to contruibute to the ambience. She inhaled and quickly exhaled and made her way through the crowd. She stood to the left of the stage and watched the man sing with intense eyes. Out of the corner of her eye she could see the pretty brunette glance over, but any time Jenny looked Gwenna looked away. She stared at Gwenna as the song changed. she was a very attractive woman, a little plain. When Gwenna caught her staring she smiled, red lips parting. Jenny started toward her and she looked nervously away. Jenny walked right past her, heading for the bathroom door. Gwenna looked over her shoulder and saw Jenny just as the door was about to close.
Curious she followed slowly for the crowed idn't part for her as quickly as they did for the blonde. She pushed through the bathroom door and was greated by the red lips on hers. Jenny's tounge invaded her mouth and left a numb, bitter taste, folloed by a sweet cherry after taste.
"I'm Jenny"
"I know. I'm..."
Before Gwenna could introduce herself, Jenny disapeared into a stahl. She could see Jenny's fishnet clad legs underneath as she sat on the toilet. She heard her sniffle and flush the toilet. Jenny grabbed her hand and drug her to the dance floor.
"Gwenna, touch me."
Puzzled she leaned into her closer and ran her hands against the tops of Jenny's stockings. Watched her feet move and her hips sway. Gwenna's mouth still felt numb.
"Don't stop dancing." and Jenny pulled Gwenna closer.
Curious she followed slowly for the crowed idn't part for her as quickly as they did for the blonde. She pushed through the bathroom door and was greated by the red lips on hers. Jenny's tounge invaded her mouth and left a numb, bitter taste, folloed by a sweet cherry after taste.
"I'm Jenny"
"I know. I'm..."
Before Gwenna could introduce herself, Jenny disapeared into a stahl. She could see Jenny's fishnet clad legs underneath as she sat on the toilet. She heard her sniffle and flush the toilet. Jenny grabbed her hand and drug her to the dance floor.
"Gwenna, touch me."
Puzzled she leaned into her closer and ran her hands against the tops of Jenny's stockings. Watched her feet move and her hips sway. Gwenna's mouth still felt numb.
"Don't stop dancing." and Jenny pulled Gwenna closer.
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-MissX
Thanks for your moronic comment in the "Hey Dodo" article. Typical Missour(a) unthinking white trash.