"Clare" - Chapter 13 - Brenda's Girl - "Rainbows - Part 2" - Sex Stories

"Clare" - Chapter 13 - Brenda's Girl - "Rainbows - Part 2"

... what I was really like. I am a bit of a slut when it comes to other women.”

We both laughed. It seemed we were similar.

The bathroom door opened, and Paula walked in. She told me Brenda was looking for me and then disappeared into a stall.

It was time for me to get back to my girlfriend, and I said goodbye to Linda with a wink and a quick peck.

On the way, I saw Hazel, and, on impulse, I walked over to her. I just could not resist. With a sly grin, I whispered to her, “My number has now gone up one. It currently rests at seven.”

She seemed surprised, either by my arrival or, more likely, by what I had just said. Without saying any more, I turned, and with a bottom wiggle, I returned to Brenda.

I knew I was being naughty and teasing, but most of all, I was having fun.

It was gone midnight and the Rainbow bar was slowly clearing out. Soon it would only be the hardcore regulars, many of whom would stick it out until the 2:00 AM closing time.

I left the way I had come in, dressed in my covering cardigan, my bottom cheeks now hidden by its veil. Paula was on one side of me, Brenda on the other. The only difference, they now both had their hands on my bum. Tina and Jaz were following us. We were heading back to Brenda’s for a nightcap; I was silently hoping that was a cup of tea.

“So, Brenda,” I said. “Is twenty telephone numbers a record?” I was hopeful.

However, it seemed my question only made Brenda and Paula chuckle.That irritated me.

What ...

... did they know that I didn’t?

“It was actually twenty-five,” Brenda eventually relented. “I held five back, as it was good entertainment watching you trying to get telephone numbers, though a little disappointing that you didn’t have to try very hard.”

“Well, that's good, isn’t it?” I was talking about both the numbers and that it had been easy.

“Yes, my dear, it is excellent.”

“So, was it a new record?”

Brenda chuckled, “Yes.”

“And what was the old record?” I was getting irritated.

“It's a record, Clare;It makes you special.”

“What is the old record?” I was getting cross.

Brenda, Paula, and Tina were all laughing. At least Jaz had not joined in, though she probably did not know what the old record was.

We stopped by Paula’s car.

“Why won’t you tell me?”

“Clare, there is nothing to tell. As I told you, some ladies at Rainbows like to play a game. I am one of them, though I have never played the telephone number game before.”

Was it a game? I thought.

“My dear, you were the first of my girlfriends who wanted to play it!”

Wanted to play it, I thought. “I didn’t know I had a choice!” I exclaimed.

Brenda continued, not put off by my outburst. “But as I said, you are definitelyspecial.”

“Special?” I questioned wearingly,

I was annoyed, tipsy and, above all,still horny, having not come with Linda.

“My dear, yes, you arespecial, and that is because you know what your cunt is meant for.”

It was at that moment, that Paula, but ...