Just Some Lesbians Kissing Passionately

Just Some Lesbians Kissing Passionately

I’m sitting at a long table at the back of a bar with friends. Our server just put a wine bottle down on the table. But she didn’t open it. It’s a blush wine, my favorite. So, I held it up to get her attention and ask if she could open it for us. At first, I thought I’d made her mad because of how severely she stared back at me. After a minute, though, I realized it wasn’t anger. It was attraction. I’ve never been great at picking up signals from women, they’re always so subtle. In truth, I hadn’t even noticed our server until that moment when I was trying to get her attention. But once I did notice her, I couldn’t take my eyes off her mouth. It’s so seductive. All of sudden, I couldn’t stop imagining lesbians kissing passionately. 

“Yes, I can open a bottle for you but not that one. It’s too warm.” She walked back into the bar’s kitchen and came back with a chilled bottle of blush wine. 

Just Some Lesbians Kissing for Focaccia

It’s probably incorrect to call myself a lesbian because I fuck both men and women. I fuck everyone basically. Just the other day, I gave a guy the best slow, passionate blowjob. Still, in that moment, looking back at our server, Charlie, I felt pure lesbian. She’s petite, under 5’4” with an A-line black bob cut. Both her arms are sleeved – one of my friends who had been there asked what I thought of Charlie’s tattoos and I said I wanted to lick them from side to side. I wanted to kiss her passionately, just slip away and be a couple of lesbians kissing passionately.

Anyway, it was getting late into the evening and I realized I hadn’t eaten. With almost no effort, I caught Charlie’s eye and started to place an order for focaccia bread with olive oil. Before I could finish, she stopped me with a sad face and said, “Our kitchen closed for the night.” 

Just Some Lesbians Kissing Passionately – Cool Tattoos

Within ten minutes of my failed focaccia bread over, Charlie came walking out of the kitchen with a plate of focaccia bread and olive oil. She tried to play coy and act like the plate had just randomly been there for someone to pick up. But we both knew. Charlie bringing me that focaccia bread was her move. Just a couple more moves to get to lesbians kissing passionately. As soon as she walked away from our table, bread in front of me, I started planning how I was going to ask her out. 

I walked up to her in the kitchen and said I liked her tattoos and really appreciated the bread. She blushed. Then I mentioned I noticed she had a large diamond ring on, to which she nodded and said if she had been single, it would’ve been a “HELL YEAH!” 

Just Some Lesbians Kissing Passionately – Naked and In the Bathroom

I smiled and went back to my table. “Well, I guess that’s that.” But it wasn’t really. A few minutes later, Charlie caught my eye as she walked into the restroom. “The worst that can happen is she says, ‘no’.” I went into the bathroom and found Charlie standing in one of the stalls with the door open. “Soooo… about that hell yeah,” Charlie started. I walked up to her and kissed her hard and good. “That’s a cool shirt, bet it’d look good on the bathroom floor.”

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