Lesbians at a club

Brandy Smile and Lana S sat in a booth with their drinks, trading stories about boyfriends who’d wandered off. Their thighs brushed. A look lingered. They leaned closer, lips meeting in a slow, hungry kiss right there under the club lights. Their tongues slid together, tasting cherry lip gloss and something sharper beneath it. The kiss deepened. Hands drifted under short dresses. No one around them mattered anymore. They slipped to the floor, knees parting, dresses hiked up. Brandy buried her face between Lana’s thighs, tongue flicking across the slick, swollen lips she found there. Lana moaned, hips rolling against the blonde’s mouth. They switched without a word, Lana tasting Brandy in return, both of them wet and desperate, lost in the wet sounds and the heat. Their boyfriends could wait.