Going to the movies solo is never much of a thrill; And the feature didn't turn out to be, either. I'd elected to hoof it, as it wasn't too far from m... apartment; And I figured I might find something to do along the way. On the way back - Did I ever.I wasn't quite halfway home; When the lights and the music at a club I was passing caught my eye. The place was called The Boom. I've hardly frequented every club in town; And hadn't been to this one before. There appeared to be plenty happening. I had to plug myself into the box seven times so I could urinate on seven different sticks.Something must be screwy with my chemistry, I finally decided. "These things probably return positive for all men," I rationalized."How did you meet Julia?" I asked Michael."What's that?" he asked."I mean, Julia set us up on our first date, right?" Right..." Michael looked at me cautiously."How did you and she meet?" Well ... um ... it was a kind-of dating service that I signed up for." What? You never. I buried my face in her shoulder. Quite unexpectedly then, while she was still consoling me.. I felt her hand on my pussy. She placed it softly, and with her finger traced the smooth lips of my pussy along the edge of the pubic hairline. I looked up at her face. The erotic in the moment was overbearing her expression. I knew she had never before.. nothing lesbian-like! And neither I! never even thought about it!Her fingers split the lips wide and entered the wet mouth of my pussy. Our faces. I grabbed it, shut the car door and ran back to the house.Unfortunately, the door was locked and I didn’t know if it was my fault or if John had deliberately locked me out. Whichever it was I banged on the door and shouted,“LET ME IN.”After I’d shouted that twice I heard John say,“Make the phone call then you can come in.”“Please John, let me in.”“Phone call.”“Shit, okay, okay.”I stood there, totally naked outside the front door of a house that I hadn’t a clue where it was and dialled my.