Barnes & Noble Girl Part I - Sex Stories

Barnes & Noble Girl Part I

... bartenders attention who also was watching the dancers as if he knew them. He walked up to her and asked what she wanted to drink in a feminine flamboyant voice. She asked for a Vodka tonic trying to overpower the loud music. She was nervous and kept looking around. The voice of the bartender saying “Six dollars!” almost made her jump. She reached into her purse and took out her card and passed it to the bartender. After letting the bartender know she didn't want her tab open she reached to take a sip of her drink when she noticed a little envelope that was left under her cup like a coaster. She wanted to grab and open it but decided to wait till the waiter gave her back her card. She signed her receipt she reached and grabbed the envelope from under her glass; it was a little wet but still sealed. She opened her envelope. It was a small note that said “Go to the restroom, last door.” She quickly put it in her purse as if she didn't want the bartender to see her read it and took another sip of her drink. She wanted to ask the bartender where the restrooms were but she was too shy. She had a feeling he knew, but how could he? Still she didn't want to be in the awkward moment of him looking at her with smirk as if saying “I know why you’re here.” She tried to act casually and drank a little more of her vodka tonic as she watched the gay men dance and laugh obnoxiously. Gay men always knew how to have fun, she envied them for that. They never cared what others thought. So why ...

... did she? That quick realization gave her the courage to get up and walk towards the light that said “Restrooms.” She pushed the restroom door open, the red light of the club continued into the restroom. It was a big restroom with dirty tile floor and walls, it was still dark and it seemed like there was no one there. She could hear the clicking of her heels as she walked to the last door passing dirty urinals. She nervously closed the door shot behind her. She didn't like that it was so dirty in there, she grabbed a few toilet papers and closed the toilet seat and laid the toilet papers on it before she sat down. She noticed all the writings on the walls; they were mostly phone numbers of the guys who wanted to hook up. Some just said things like “I want your cock.” Or “I have a tight ass.” To the right of the toilet paper roll, maybe a little higher there was a hole in the wall, she inspected it, and it seemed the hole was covered with a black curtain from the other side. She knew what it was and had heard about it but had never actually seen a gloryhole before. She looked around her to see if there were any notes left for her telling her what she had to do next. She heard a soft noise as she was looking under the seat and it made her look up to see the curtain had been removed; there was a movement behind the hole but nothing she could recognize. After a few seconds had passed she saw a rather large penis make its way through the hole. She was shocked, the penis was softly ...