A Week To Remember Ch. 1 - Sex Stories

A Week To Remember Ch. 1

Lacey was staring down into her amber liquid as it twirled in her glass. There was no reason for her to be nervous, but she was. The longer she stood at the bar the worse it got. It wasn’t her first time here, nor was it her first night seducing a woman. Yet, the knot in her stomach kept getting bigger and bigger. She raised her glass and downed the whiskey in one gulp, closing her eyes as the heat slid down her throat and stomach. She opened her eyes and went to lower her head back down when she spotted the red head at the end of the bar. Lacey let her eyes linger as she took in the beauty that had snuck in without her seeing. Her long hair was pulled off her neck, exposing the delicate curves to tempt everyone that was here. The thin straps of her dress were all that covered her shoulders, and Lacey let her eyes linger over the lines and soft curves that she always adored. The woman sat there with a drink in her hand, trying to look like she wanted to be there, but Lacey could see the nervousness that the woman tried to hide. When a tall, blond woman wandered over and started speaking to her, Lacey had the urge to save the red head from the blonde’s advances, but she stayed where she was and motioned the bartender for another drink. Her glass was quickly filled, and Lacey watched as the blond gave a nod to the red head and then walked off. Lacey looked back over and was caught instantly by the blue eyes of the woman she had been watching. A small smile came across the red ...

... head’s lips before lowering her face back down to her drink. Lacey grabbed her glass, walked over toward her, and took the seat right next to her. “I think you just broke her heart,” Lacey said motioning toward the retreating blond. “I imagine she will be just fine by the time the night is over.” “Do you mind if I sit here?” Lacey asked as she glanced down at the tight black dress that hugged every curve the red head had. When she saw the woman shake her head, Lacey relaxed in her seat. “I’m Lacey.” “I’m Shelly,” she said as she lifted her eyes from her glass to get a good look at the raven beauty sitting beside her. Her black hair was just long enough to hang over the top of the collar on her shirt. “It’s nice to meet you, Shelly,” Lacey said as she caught Shelly looking at her. “I don’t think I’ve seen you in here before, and I would remember if I had.” “It’s my first time here,” Shelly said as she tried to relax in her chair. “I’ve just moved here for a new job, and I was told this was a good place to be seen.” “And are you trying to be seen?” Lacey asked as she turned to face Shelly. She brushed her leg along Shelly’s thigh as she slowly turned. “Yes,” Shelly said softly and then lowered her reddened face. “Well, then I should leave you to your evening,” Lacey said and started to rise but a hand coming down on her knee stopped her. Lacey lowered herself back to her seat and looked across at Shelly. “Would you mind staying?” Shelly asked glancing up at Lacey. “Of course ...