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A Chance Encounter for Two Ladies
LGBTQ+RomanceErotica

A Chance Encounter for Two Ladies

by AnalinTrudor
Explicit
2,538 words
orgasmtoyslesbianstrangersoralanaldpsquirting

When a frantic young woman abruptly sits at my table with panic in her face, I knew to wait and listen. As I heard her story of the stalker that walked in behind her, I had to help. As a woman often alone I knew what she was fearing. I took her home and as we talked, things got a little out of hand until we were both naked, sweaty, juicy and horny.

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A Chance Encounter

I was fresh out of college and still trying to figure out who I was and what I wanted to do in life. I took a day to be by myself and just have fun. I had gone golfing in the morning, did a bike ride through the mountains in the afternoon, went home and shaved my legs and pussy to get cleaned up, and headed to a dinner alone to just have a me day. I wore a short jean skirt with a glittery t-shirt and a faux leather jacket to top off the ensemble. I don’t like wearing underwear or bras so I left them at home.

I sat in my booth at the restaurant sipping a nice glass of wine. I studied the menu to see what tickled my fancy today but wouldn’t make me feel overfull. I hate feeling full and I usually just nibble on my food and take most of it home. I love steak and seafood, so I eyed a steak and shrimp scampi meal with mashed garlic potatoes.

I was about to order when a frantic looking woman about my age came through the front door and rushed in. She quickly sat with me in the booth as I looked on in shock. She apologized and explained that a creepy guy was following her and pleaded with me to let her stay. I grabbed her hand and told her not to worry. I ordered her a glass of wine and told her she can stay as long as she liked. She smiled as a man walked into the restaurant and sat at the bar watching her. She was right, he did look creepy.

We talked and she said she had been out shopping and kept seeing this guy out of the corner of her eye but never got a good look at him. I told her to come to my side of the booth and we can pretend to take a selfie as I get a photo of him for her to look at. She sat next to me and I felt heat emitting from her body as it touched mine. She was so warm. She leaned into me and the heat from her, and in me, rose. I held up the camera as we pretended to smile for the selfie. I got a perfect shot of her stalker.

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