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I followed Jen to a table that her friends were at. At the table were 2 women. She introduced me Danielle Lisa and Lisa’s boyfriend named Chris. I really only remember Danielle cause I’m not really into chocolate. Lisa was black. Danielle was a white girl. Danielle had black hair and green eyes. Pretty face with nice juicy lips. Her tits were small but perky. The guy I pretty much I don’t remember. I was focused on Danielle. White girls are my weakness. You can say the white women are my kryptonite. The problem about hitting on Danielle was 2 things. I was there with Jen and 2nd that was Jen’s friend. I only have on day left so I figure oh well I should not worry and just drink and enjoy myself. This bar was more like a lounge with a dance floor. Jen and I decided to dance. We got on the dance floor and started to dance. It was fun and then Danielle joined us. Then Lisa and her boyfriend joined us on the floor. We just danced stupid and crazy. Lisa and Jen went to the bathroom and. ”And with that, she stepped forward and without warning locked her lips onto mine and kissed me hard, her tongue probing my lips.“I guess it’s time I left.” I could hear the panic in my voice as the blood roared in my ears. I all but ran from her bedroomJust as I reached the front door, her voice stopped me“Nicola, I think we could be friends, good friends so don’t be a stranger.”Just three strides took me to the sanctuary of my own apartment. How dare that oddball woman take such a liberty? Whatever gave her the idea I liked women.Without realising what I was doing, I slammed my front door and raced into my bedroom dragging the dress over my head before roughly shoving my sodden thong down my legs. I swear there was no conscious thought to my actions, but in seconds I was kneeling on my bed with three fingers mashed into my pussy.Oh, fuck was I close and so fucking wet. I just kept ramming those fingers in and out of my aching twat feeling my juices cascade down my thighs and then.
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