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

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

... words made me squeeze Brenda’s plastic cock. It had hit me what my girlfriend had just said.

“So, you are saying Hazel is a man?” I innocently asked.

“No, Hazel identifies as a lesbian woman. She is one of us, just physically a little different.”

“Anyway, Clare, why do you care?”

“Youfuck both sexes.”

“Brenda, could I have the card back?” I gasped, suddenly very uncertain. “I am not ready for her!” I stressed.

“Don’t mention Hazel to David,” I pleaded.

“She is fine, Clare,” my girlfriend remarked as she pulled me into her arms and hugged me. Though, at the same time, I was trying to drink my Pomagne. I needed it!

“It is part of your lesbian education, my dear.” Brenda chuckled. “Once you get to know her, she can be quite charming. You have to remember that some girls are here just to play a game. You would never guess Hazel’s day job is one of a Barrister.”

That didsurprise me,but not as much as what Brenda had told me just before.

It wasn’t long before another lady came over for adance. The quickness of her arrival after Hazel made me begin to think my name was advertised on a notice board. An advert along the lines of…

The girl in dark blue shorts with her butt hanging out is available to dance, date and fuck; all approaches are taken seriously.

The new lady was Natalie. She had strawberry-blonde hair, was in her late twenties, very attractive and definitely a femme. As we swayed to the music, our conversation came easily, so it was no ...

... surprise when she gave me her telephone number and told me she would like to get to know me better.

I returned to my girlfriend and gave her the new card. “Number eleven,” I remarked as I sat down next to her.

“It is number twelve, my dear,” Brenda said as she corrected me. “Another lady, Camila, dropped her number with me when you were dancing with Natalie. She liked your ass, Clare… She thought it was one of the best bottoms she had ever seen!”

I tried not to blush. “Isn’t twelve enough?” I asked, feeling a bit woozy andneedingthe loo.

“My dear, you can’t be tired yet. Not after your power nap. We are staying until midnight.”

I looked at my watch. Another hour and a quarter. So, I scuttled off to the bathrooms, thinking that I could do with a cup of tea. Brenda was right. I was anything but tired. My body was alive and ticking, enjoying all the attention, but I required a break from…socialising.

As I joined the short queue for the bathroom, I checked the noticeboard while standing there, just in case my name was up there. It wasn’t.

Next to me was a short brunette who introduced herself as Sue, and that she knew Brenda. It seemed to me that everyone here knew her, I thought.

Just before her turn to go into the bathroom, she handed me her business card and told me to call her. She was number thirteen.

I handed over Sue’s card to Brenda and asked, “Are there any more telephone numbers?”

“Not yet, Clare. But if you want to get that number up, you ...