So here is my story of the weekend spent away. After finishing work on Friday I headed straight to the hotel, and was pleasantly surprised to find that my random internet pick was quite well appointed. Most noteable was the spa, which could comfortably fit two people, something I hoped would make use ofbefore the weekend was out. I had spent a bit of time online during the day trying to locate a likely place to go out alone that Friday night (I originally had arranged a date with an online girl, but she was unfortunately called in to work).
In a way I took the easy way out, and decided to go to a swingers club. My reasoning was, it is much easier to find girls who are into girls as such an establighment since most swinging ladies are bi or bi curious. Although they are also usually attached. But that was my decision, and with a few questions to some likely folks in the AMM chatroom the destination was sealed.
Imagine my surprise when the first person I bumped into at the club was a single girl. We surely must have been the only two there! She wasn't alone though, as I was, as she'd brought her male housemate along as a partner in crime. She was also quite cute and vivacious. We flirted quite a bit and she was quite up front in letting me know she wanted to play with me. Unfortunately, she must have been drinking heavily for most of the night and was visibly inebriated. I make it a point not to play with people who have lost control and she quite obviously had, so I didn't let it get any further than some sexy dancing and a few kisses, making a point of moving around the club and meeting the other punters. At some point later in the night she fell over or fell down and I saw her being escorted home by her friend. She no doubt had a whopper of a hangover the next day.
So no luck on count one. I was still feeling very much like a celebrity at the club, I guess a girl on her own will always be quite popular. Everyone I chatted to was very nice, although most I weren't attracted to. I only had to give the cold shoulder to one single man who just wouldn't take a hint. I was beginning to wonder if I'd find anyone to give a card to (let alone the five I needed to relieve myself of) when I noticed what must have been a late arrival doing a rather amazing job of pole dancing. She was wearing a full lace bodysuit, g-string and black stripper heels over her petite figure. I joined her on the dancefloor and we engaged in a very sexy double act, dancing around the pole and stalking each other.
In front of what was beginning to be a gathering audience we put on quite a show. She helped me out of my bra and licked my nipples, and I wound up naked with one leg stretched out to the side as she teasingly licked my pussy. By this point we were both starting to feel a little exposed, so we took a break and she retired to the outside area for a cigarette, after confessing to me that she was a little off her face. Not again! I joined her outside after a while and it became more and more obvious that she was not handling whatever drugs she was on. Prior to leaving the club, I gave her one of my cards, thinking that perhaps we could meet up the following night, when she was not pilling off her head, and perhaps pick up where we left off. This was something of a backup plan, as I already had one iron in the fire for Saturday night that I hadn't yet heard back from. She invited me to come back to her place, but I wasn't up for playing with her so out of it, plus, she was at the club with her male partner and another male friend, far too many men for my liking, since I wasn't attracted to either of them.
So with Friday a bit of a bust, Saturday started to look up in the early afternoon when I heard back from my original plan - the delightful Miss S. Miss S is truly a wet dream of a woman. Lean and tall with long dark hair, she is white-hot in a Lara Croft fashion. She is also an absolute lover of sex in all it's forms without the troubling emotional attachments that come along. A and I have played with her on one occasion which was a wonderful experience. I have also played with her solo which was also fantastic. I think all parties would be interested in more carnal fun, but we've been limited to playing when we are a) in the same city and b) when Miss S is single, which luckily for me she is at the moment.
Miss S joined me in the early evening, and after a couple of drinks at the hotel we went out for a wonderful meal at a local restuarant. We adjourned back to the hotel afterward and filled the in-room spa, settling in for a nice long soak. It was a bit of a girly night in, in so many ways as we took the time to give ourselves full body treatments, following the soak with a thorough body scrub that left our skin feeling so very soft. Once we were all scrubbed and dry we took turns rubbing a luxurious body lotion into every inch of each other's skin. Like a full body massage only with a much nicer view, it was totally relaxing.
After chilling on the bed having some good conversation, creeping ever closer to each other as we went, the sexual tension was finally satisfied and we sank into long deep kissing and caressing, rubbing our bodies against each other and marvelling at the sensation of soft on soft. Soon we were touching each others pussies, loving that slick wetness. Fingers weren't enough for long and I fetched my silver vibrator, using it to pleasure her in tandem with my mouth. Ah the beauty of such a woman in orgasm! She helped return the favour with a gentle touch, as I bounced on the same vibrator to another satisfying orgasm. There was no urgency in the entire session, just relaxed sensual exploration, drawing out the orgasms from each other. The sky was getting light as we were winding up. Now that was a good night.
So in the end, no great saving success on my personal cards task, though not for lack of trying (just not enough trying), though in terms of my own enjoyment I would consider the weekend to be a tremendous success.
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