"Clare" - Chapter 12:- Brenda’s Girl - “Rainbows - Part 1” - Sex Stories

"Clare" - Chapter 12:- Brenda’s Girl - “Rainbows - Part 1”

... another hour, the deejay would start playing her music and the bar clientele would be invited to dance.

The dim inside lights were taking over as darkness fell.

Brenda returned with a bottle of champagne. I should have guessed. She poured me a glass, Paula happily drinking nothing more than Coke Cola. It was getting close to the time when I knew my girlfriend would ask me to remove my covering cardigan and show off my body to her gay friends; many of whom were bull lesbians.

I shivered at the thought.

With my girlfriend's arm back around me, I snuggled up to her. The champagne tasted perfect as I looked across the ever-increasing crowd that continued to fill the room. Tonight, like Saturday nights, Rainbows didn’t close until 2 AM.

“My dear, you need to relax. No one here is going to bite.”

I realised I must have looked as nervous as I felt; though I was also curious, and, of course,horny. With a large swallow, I finished my glass of champagne, which my girlfriend quickly refilled.

“Do you see Helen over there?” Brenda indicated to a lady who was a similar age to her. She had curly strawberry blonde hair and was not unattractive; but dressed dull, almost dowdy.

“Yes,” I replied, suddenly very unsure.

“She would be a good choice for a first date, as she is kind and interesting to chat to. She is also single.”

The trouble was I felt no attraction towards her. I knew Brenda wanted me to regularly have sex with other people and, in a way; she was ...

... just like David, as they both preferred their women on the slutty side.

We glanced at Helen once again. She was looking our way and my girlfriend gave her a little polite wave. I nodded in recognition while my eyes scanned her body once again. She may be a little short for me, but I did notice she had a large chest.

“Are you good friends with her?” I nervously asked, my eyes returning to Brenda. I was sure that at some point in the evening, Helen would introduce herself.

Brenda smiled at me. She could see I wanted to say I was not interested in Helen.

“Yes, my dear. She will be at all my parties, and like me, she has an eye for a younger girl.”

I finished my drink and then asked if I could go out for a cigarette, though as I said it, I realised I didn’t need to ask for permission.

“Be my guest, my dear. Though, be warned, Helen might be out with you in a minute, as she hasn’t taken her eyes off you since we talked about her.”

I glanced her way once again; Brenda was right. Helen was staring at me.

“When you come in, it will be time to lose the cardigan. I want my fellow bulls to see what a hot ass my girlfriend has. Remember, tonight is about you introducing yourself…and picking up dates for the future.”

I almost blushed at Brenda’s words; she was talking about “Brenda dates.” These were evenings when I went out with a new,unknown woman; with the view to ending the evening in her bed. There was also one somewhat shocking condition that my girlfriend ...