Chapter #3a classy bar by: Spooky I had met Miranda a few weeks ago, I was at a bar, sitting alone, when she sat one seat over. I tried to buy her a drink, but she turned me down, telling me she liked girls, we didn't talk for a while, but then something happened and we started talking, I don't remember what it was about.
A little while later, we were chatting like old friends, it was too bad she was gay we were perfect for each other, we had so much in common.
After talking for a few hours we both had to leave and I foolishly didn't get her number, even if only to hang out again.
It was a week later that at the same bar, I spotter her again, and we talked for most of the night, and at closing, she even invited me back to her place, we were both drunk so I took her up on her offer, and that night we had Sex.
The next morning I worried that she'd think it was a mistake, but she told me that it hadn't happened because she was drunk, She was attracted to me, she hadn't turned straight for me or anything, I was an exception it seemed, and so we started dating
Time flew by and things have been going well, Tonight we went to dinner and a movie, and when we got back to her place, I could tell Miranda wanted me, but as we headed to the bedroom she put her hand on my chest, stopping me, she bit her lip and said "You know I love being with you, but when I was with another girl, one of my biggest turn ons was rubbing her smooth legs... do you think you could try it... I'll make it worth your while." she finished, seductively indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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