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Byron

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Disclaimer: This was two nights ago (a tuesday), and is part one in this story.

So I'm meeting my hot lesbian bartending mentor and her friends at this gay bar downtown, because I'm underage but they are willing to buy me drinks, and know the bartender. Big whoop-di-doo.

(I'm not really sure how to write this. It wasn't some grand seduction).

One of her friends is a skinny-model type girl. The other is chubby, but one of those sassy latina girls that are fun to shoot the shit with, even if you don't wanna fuck them. I've met them all once before, and we were barely introduced.

I'm just chilling there drinking. They are all talking. The lesbian bartender brought an orbiter with, cause he was paying for drinks. They also were consuming other substances. I was just sitting there getting drunk, like, what am I doing here. I alternated teasing the girls at random (calling the bartender "mom" which she hates, and making fun of other stuff the other two do) and watching these really weird gay music videos.

Then the model-type girl, who I barely interacted with, told me:

Hey, stop watching music videos! Talk to us!

heh.

I kept watching the music videos, but ramped up the teasing and flirty looks with little ms. model, just to see if I could. At one I started talking about how I was hungry. We'd been drinking for a few hours, and I was. They started bitching (teasingly for the most part) about not being able to go find food because as they put it:

Sassy Lesbian Bartender: Everywhere we'd go, we'd get food and beer. Except they might ID you.
Me: This is very true. But I want food.
SLB: Yes but when we'd get beer, you'd want one. Or several.
Me: You're not wrong.

At this point, the skinny model girl interjects, and offers to take me to the pizza place on the corner. So we go.

Oh and I haven't paid for a single drink yet tonight. I don't pay for the pizza either.

On the way back from the pizza place, SMG (the girl) says something along the lines of we shouldn't go back quite yet, they might steal our food (very legitimate concern, to be honest)...;) So I agree, and then a few moments later grab her ass, draw her close, and take her slice.

We finish the pizza. Head back in.

An hour later, they decide to head home. Everyone piles into a taxi. I say something along the lines of "I need somewhere to crash" cuz I did...and of course SMG is all "he's staying at mine."

Wow. That was direct.

So we walk into her room, and it takes me all of ten seconds before my hand is on her ass, and my tongue is in her mouth. Five minutes later, other things are in other things ;)

We talk a while after. I deep dive her, cause I actually didn't know anything about her. She tells me "you're just so pretty" when I tease her about sleeping with someone five years younger than her (me).

I leave pretty early, gotta get home and actually get some sleep. I had a date that night, and wanted to be well rested.

When I get home, I notice, I'm covered in hickeys. Two on my neck, three in the collarbone area, and one on my abdomen.

Fuck.

Byron <3
 
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