Excerpts from Alexis Ryan’s short story
I could only imagine the tats under her rugged exterior. The way she trudged up the stairs to her apartment, the way she swaggered it was alluring, making me want her even more. The drinks were still lingering in my head from ladies’ night at Sisters, but I was thinking clearly. I was thinking clearly of the rocking hard lesbian sex we were able to have. It wasn’t the alcohol in my thoughts that made me swoon, it was the thought of burying my face in her kitty. It was the anticipation of how she would taste and how long it would take me to lick her clean. If I could make her squirt on the first go. We continued up the staircase to her apartment.
We reached her door. I was nervous behind her. Not nervous like I didn’t know what to do – I know exactly what to do – but nervous like to didn’t want to reveal what a cunt slut I was. Would my eagerness be too apparent? Would it turn her off? What if it turns her on big time and she’s into some kink I’m not into? I guess I was about to find out. This sexy fear came over me – I couldn’t wait to find out!
She turned the key in the lock and looked back at me. “Welcome to my home,” she said as she gave the front door a shove with her shoulder to open it. I followed her inside to short, narrow entryway that opened to a spacious apartment dimly lit with the streets lights illuminating the windows from below.
“Thanks,” I said, “Should I … uh … put my coat …?” I asked as I took off my coat.
“Oh, I’ll take that.” She took my coat and hung it up in a small closet in the narrow entryway.
“Can I get you something to drink? I think I have a beer? I’m a vodka drinker when I drink, or water?”
“Water would be great, thanks.”
“Make yourself at home,” she signaled to the living area as she turned to go in the small galley kitchen that was next to a closed door, where I suppose her bedroom was.
“Thanks, you have a nice place,” and she did. Very nice for this neighborhood. I sat down on the couch, sitting slightly sideways and adjusted my breasts. To be honest I wanted the water to kill my dry mouth. The mules at Sisters gave me dry mouth and if I was going to go down on her I didn’t want my mouth to get glued to her …
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