Power Rangers Sex - Sex Stories

Power Rangers Sex

A car comes to a stop outside a restaurant. It is late in the evening, close to 9pm. The sky is clean and the moon is bright. Even if it were cloudy, the city lights are bright, allowing the night life to continue. Two women, one Caucasian with flowing brown hair and the other Asian, Vietnamese to be exact, with long straight back hair, in their early twenties exit out of the small pale green BWM. Both are wearing light summer clothes, to combat the heat. One is wearing a yellow sundress with flowers. The two grabs their purses and lock the vehicle and make their way toward the restaurant. "Well, here we are," the one in the pink sundress, Kimberly Ann Hart, remarks. "I remember you mentioning that you wanted to eat out tonight, and well, this place looks absolutely delightful!" "So, did you pick this place out yourself, or did one of your teammates recommend it," Trini Kwan asks as the two enter the building. They see a sign to seat themselves, so Trini takes the indicative to lead themselves to one of the few open booths that they see. "Oh, I just found it the other day," Kim remarks as she pulls out a seat for Trini before moving to the opposite side of the booth. She slides her purse into the seat beside her and then proceeds to rest her arms before her. Her cleavage is pushed up slightly as she leans up against her arms. She is wearing a rather modest, pink blouse with thin straps and a white loose dress with matching color sandals. Even at night, the Florida temperature ...

... can still be rather hot and even sticky. "I came in and browsed through one of the menus. I am actually surprised that you didn't see the take out menu that I picked up laying on the dining table back at our apartment." "You mean, your apartment," Trini raises an eyebrow. "No, I said it correctly," Kim slides a hand across the table and grasps onto one of Trini's palms. "Our apartment." Trini appears taken aback for a moment, as her eyes dart back and forth for a moment, looking at her surroundings. Unlike Kim, she has yet to come fully out, at least in public. While she is not ashamed of her personal choices in life, this is still all new to her. Fresh even. While Kimberly basks in her lifestyle and choices, to Trini it feels weird to be displaying their affection out in the open. "No one is going to judge you," Kim tells her, seeing her eye movement. "In fact, here, no one even cares. You can relax." "Easy for you," Trini chuckles nervously, "...this is…you know, our first real date." "It is," Kimberly smirks. "The past few months, we've both been… busy." "Busy, right," Trini snorts cutely. "As if sleeping in either your bed or mine, making ourselves both late for our jobs…" "As if you could complain," Kim sticks her tongue out at her companion. "Besides, now that you have moved in with me, in OUR apartment," Kim stresses, "both of us can save more money and treat ourselves from time to time." As the two continue to make small talk, a thin African American male walks up to ...