I have a very exotic job overseas and prefer not to reveal what I do .However I am employed in the Dominican Republic. I am a near middle aged single lesbian living in a macho society. We all know their are plenty of sisters here and worldwide but separating the women who are ready to admit it is a challenge.
Lesbians are still pretty much closeted in this country. Sure many have gone to New York or Miami and felt the freedom of America, but when they return to the Dominican they have to down play their sexuality .I have spent two years here under the radar but find myself alone and in need of companionship.
Last week I had a four day leave and headed to the big city. I just knew in this day and age their had to be a lesbian meeting place. My instincts told me to stay as close to downtown as possible, because logically the odds of more urbane women might be bolder than the country women I am exposed to on a daily basis.
I found a small hotel in an old mansion and got a fine rate .Prepared for a fun weekend even if it was a solo one, I checked in, cleaned up and came down to the bar. I ordered a rum drink and engaged the British bartender who came off as a bit of a swish. Taking a chance half way through my drink, I asked if he was gay.His face broke out in a huge smile and he replied, "Oh yes my dear I am one of the many queens of England.."
We laughed it up and talked whenever he was not working the crowd. Eventually I gathered the nerve to ask about lesbian meeting places.He was quite obliging and informed me that ladies are not his mellue but their is a bar down the block that draws an all woman crowd .Blushing a bit I thanked him and he smiled and kissed my cheek, saying "Good luck luv."
My anticipation got the better of me so I paid my bill and excused myself. Heading directly toward said bar. I passed four bars and was getting discouraged until I saw a bevy of women sitting under the thatched roof, and a definite lack of men
The women were, if we need to categorize, the heavy set low makeup crowd. Sadly I am into very fem women so I took a seat at the bar. The bartender was a sweet gay man who eventually asked me if I played Casino. I pleaded innocence. He insisted on teaching me this card game and we played for an hour or so as the night moved on. Hey with my isolation in my job, this felt like a wild night out.
From time to time I would glance at the other ladies and try to do a quick assessment. They all seemed like a tight clique and paid me little attention.More large women showed up and all seemed to be part of the same in crowd. I kept up my end of the card game even though I was hundreds of points behind my sweet bartender.
Around midnight I was ready to pay my tab and stager back to my temporary residence when two lean and quite sexy mid-twenties women showed up. They gave the gaggle of women one long look and decided to settle at the bar .Apparently that was fine with the clique as well.
Feeling the rum in my head, I asked my bartender to set them up with whatever they liked. After all I was on a mini vacation and loaded from weeks of constant work. I felt a twinge of guilt realizing I was acting like a man buying a round for the new girls.
The drinks came and the ladies raised their glasses and said salud and gracias.I sensed a bit of shyness on their part, so I returned to my card game, lamenting a potential encounter. The young ladies talked amongst them selves for a few minuets before turning and introducing themselves to me.
Josephina had curly shoulder length hair, brown eyes and a very dark complexion.Her hips were narrow and she wore a frilly white dress. Carmen of course had dark eyes as well, straight black hair and had a large beauty mark on her right cheek.(Her facial cheek, behave yourself).My span ish is pretty good after two years here, so we began to converse.They had been students in University together and become good friends after school. I explained my job and history and we shared two more drinks. They were seemingly sober by my standards, but I felt very tipsy at this point .I began shooting glances at their bodies when I felt I could pull it off.I will admit my libido was in over drive.
Josephina replaced Carmen on the stool next to me when she excused herself to go potty. Josephina leaned in and in a hushed tone with drunken eyes close to mine asked if zI knew this was a lesbian bar?
I gave her a broad smile and nodded. She bared her gleaming white teeth in a wicked smile .I felt some movement in my lower regions I had nearly forgotten about.
Before Carmen returned, Josephina brought her full luscious lips to mine In a very inviting lip kiss .I saw my bartender smile with appreciation before I closed my eyes. Carmen returned shortly after and found Josephins;'hand in my lap.The discussion between them was brief and Carmen kissed me goodnight before hailing a cab and disappearing in the night.
I explained my situation and living arrangement and Josephina agreed that a room up the street was better than a ride across town .I sloppily paid the bill and left a gigantic tip for my buddy and we left on foot.I wanted to stop and deep kiss Josephina so many times as we strolled back to the hotel. I knew that outward sexual female affection would be out of line, so we strolled next to each other. Both emitting a sexual heat that could melt
chocolate.
Stiffly navigating thru the lobby we made it to my room where I opened the door, closed it behind us and lunged into Josephina with my lips.Our mouths became one, the heat was already turned up. We must have kissed for more than five minutes while our hands began to roam.
Her body was firm and full, her skin like silk. Her lips ripe and inviting and her tongue responsive. I sobered up enough to appreciate her charms. Slowly undressing her one garment at a time. When I removed her slight bra, her dark breast and hard nipples begged me to caress and kiss them. Her eyes closed and she moaned in appreciation. By now her dress was on the floor and her aqua panties were all that separated her love from my desire. I took her hands and placed them on my breast while I stripped her panties. She felt me and then leaned in and caressed my breast and kissed my erect nipples. I felt a shiver throughout my body as my fingers wandered toward her secrete spot .I found myself so aroused that I could smell her female anticipation as well. Josephina pushed me backwards onto the bed which creaked with fatigue. I soon felt her fingers lowering my underpants, which were as wet as I can ever
remember. Moments later her fingers touched me there and I swear I had a mini orgasm right on the spot.
I have one secrete love and that is the taste of a woman's pussy. I wake up at night wet after dreaming of the taste of the female nectar. I swiftly flipped Josephina on her back and dropped down to taste her. All those long months alone made me bold and hungry. With nothing but a quick smile to her, I sunk my face into her pussy.OMG, the taste nearly made me cum on the spot.
After I worked my magic on her, I laid my head on her flat tummy and admired her dark skin. Nearly black yet a chocolate shade of brown. Soft as silk her tummy growled just as I sighed in contentment. She giggled and apologized for her tummy growl.We both laughed, engaging each others eyes.