She was older and the hottest girl in the room and I was a babydyke alone at my first gay bar. So I let it go and just kept dancing. I couldn’t beli...ve I was actually there, surrounded by other girls who like girls. In spite of my lonely awkwardness, it felt like coming home.Then by chance, we made eye contact. She smiled. I smiled back. Then suddenly she was heading my way and I couldn’t believe what was happening. She came up and said hi and we started dancing. Beyoncé’s “Get Me Bodied” was. ‘Before you die, you will see my face’ was scrawled across the cracked glass in blood. Matt had assumed that was there before, but it obviously wasn’t. Nick’s throat immediately went dry and he couldn’t speak, or even utter a sound. His white shirt clung to him like a shroud, and he suddenly felt the need to remove his coat. Matt turned to him and saw his paling face. ‘What’s up?’ ‘Th-th-that mirror…’ A pang of fear stabbed Matt deep in the chest. ‘That wasn’t on the mirror?’ Nick shook his. With hir pretty face you know s/he must give great head! And as for hir monster cock I could do a whole movie just working that chocolate stick until hir hot whipped cream gushed onto my face! But no. We have to do things Hammer’s way. But like Dede said last time, I’m new here. The skinny kathoey from Thailand, Francesca was next. S/he had dark bronze skin and long black hair with just the right touch of cute bangs on hir forehead. I, so, so,SO,wanted to grab ‘Cessa’s skinny legs and do the. I decided to strip right here.Kicking off my shoes and than wiggling out of my mini skirt. I peel down my see through stockings as well as my black thong. Its already wet from my obvious arousal. Naked from the waist down, I slide my white shirt that reads, "Girls & Wings" over my head. Tossing it to the ground, I unfasten the back of my black bra. Letting it fall to my bare feet as my breasts bounce free. Studs through each hard nipple. I run my fingers across my pierced titties, shuddering.