Denver Late Night Culture

By moc.loa@592teloiV

Published on May 2, 2018

Lesbian

Color me skeptical, there is no way I nailed Erica to with in 100 miles of her roots. Still the thought of having the upper hand on her in sex was way more than appealing. Who am I to argue with my new found mate? I ordered one more round to celebrate, and Erica just gleamed. I found myself admiring her mischievous smile. The drinks arrived and I insisted on paying the tab, after all I had the upper hand and besides I was so horny by now I would have crawled across broken glass to have my way with Erica.

Like I said before, I come to this establishment with no pre-conceived notions and no expectations. Tonight had to be a fluke and I could only hope it was a good fluke and not a disaster. Erica and I kissed again in the booth, her tongue searching for mine. We lip kissed and then french kissed before we realized we were making a scene. I don't know about Erica but I have a so so reputation in this bar, so we stood and exited. Not to sound like a horny bitch but as I followed Erica out, I admired her tight ass and her sexy walk. OK so I am drunk and horny, however she is well built and nicely put together. Her VPL took my mind to a place I could never return from. The thought of slipping those panties off her hips and tasting her, nearly rendered me mute.

Outside the bar, I realized we had a decision to make. My place or hers. Since I had the control, I decided to push for my home as our landing site.

Taking me off guard, Erica took me in an embrace right there on Broadway and let her hand creep up to my crotch..This woman had my emoticons under her control I could climax at any moment. There was the mischievous mile again as she broke the embrace. I found myself definitely not in control. She had me if she wanted me.

Have you ever been embarrassed by your reactions down below. Feeling like the whole world knows you are wet? Tonight I could not care less, each time I became self conscious, I just looked at Erica and smiled, knowing my feelings were as natural as the spring rains.

We decided to walk the twelve blocks to my apartment. The whole way stopping to kiss and fondle each other and then continue.One thing about late night Denver is that is relatively safe, alone or in pairs.


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