1. The Rock Chick Pt. 02


    Date: 8/9/2024, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Author: bychloe_switch, Source: Literotica 

    ... tentatively knocked on the door and the band's drummer, Jen, opened it.

She took one look at me, puzzled for a moment, then recognition and a wicked grin.

"Bea, it's for you!" Jen called, beckoning me in at the same time.

"You made it!" Bea leapt into my arms and wrapped herself around me. I hugged her back, it felt so good to feel her warmth, take in her scent again.

"Hi, Bea," was all I could say. I felt so content, in that moment, as if the universe was telling me this was exactly where I needed to be.

There was a knock at the door and a voice yelled, "Five Minutes, ladies!". Bea looked at me and said, "They are almost finished the sound check. We'll be going on stage in a minute."

I looked around at the other girls. They were looking over their set list. I could see Charlotte and Kate adding something to it near the bottom of the sheet.

"We're doing it, right?" said Kate, looking up at Bea, then me, then back to Bea.

"What's going on?" I asked Bea, and I swear she was blushing, which made me giggle a bit.

"What?" I asked.

"I'll see you after," she said, smiling. She pulled me in for a kiss, i slid my arms around her and forgot about the weird exchange. I smiled at the girls and left, heading half-way back through the crowd so I'd be clear of the mosh-pit.

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Over an hour later and the gig was going great. With two albums under their belt and loads of B-sides, the band had a lot of good material to fall back on. They'd built up a ...
    ... strong following and played a mix of old and new songs. They finished on an old favourite of mine, "Mansplained", a funny, rocking song based on Kate's experiences working in a guitar shop. The crowd, as expected, went crazy, as the band finished to a crescendo before leaving the stage. The crowd kept screaming, clapping, shouting for more. Suddenly, all the stage lights switched off, then a single light at the front of the stage came on, and there was Bea.

She strummed her guitar, and pushed her hair back, looking out into the crowd.

"So, uh, this is a little different... it's uh, a bit of an indulgence, actually..." she said. She pointed to the guitar, and I realised it wasn't her bass, it was a six-string.

"Kate says I'm dead if I mess this up... this is... for my girl."

Then, she leaned into her microphone...and sang-breathed...

"Ah..." I was already getting goosebumps...

"...now I don't hardly know her

But I think I could love her

Crimson and clover"

I was melting on the spot.

"AAhh," her voice stronger now, playing the chords, swaying a little to her own music.

"When she comes walking over

Now I've been waitin' to show her

Crimson and clover

Over and over..."

I suddenly noticed how quiet the crowd was. The song was unfamiliar to most, it was an old Joan Jett and the Blackhearts song from the 80's. Bea had played it to me, telling me how it made her realise as a young teen that it was ok to like other girls, that here was this ...
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