1. Learning fast


    Date: 1/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, First Time, Author: mickeyfinn, Rating: 78.4, Source: sexstories.com

    the apartment. Looking at my phone every five minutes, hoping to have a missed call or hoping that she would come back, but it never happened. Monday morning I had to go back to work. The day was a fog, unable to focus on what I was doing I left early. I wondered aimlessly around the streets downtown, thinking about Friday night walking these streets with her. I finally stopped in a non descript bar to drown my sorrows. I sat there for a couple of hours sipping Crown Royale as I watched the place fill with people. I was not interested in meeting anyone so I just kept to myself nursing my drinks. As the placed filled up it became obvious that most of the people here were regulars and were intense fans of the football game that was on Monday nighf football. As I sat there I sensed a presence next to me. I turned on my stool and saw a beautiful woman had sat down next to me and ordered a drink. I smiled at her and said "Hi". She smiled back and commented that we appeared to be the only people here not watching the game. I told her I wasnt a big fan of football and that it had been a long weekend and that I was washing it away. I turned back to the bar and ordered another drink just as one of the teams scored. The whole place erupted into an extremely loud cheer making it impossible for anyone to hear anyone else. After the cheer died down, the woman next to me smiled and extended her hand. "My name is Pam, your mood doesnt seem to match the atmosphere here. I know a little ...
    place around the corner if you want to talk." Now, I have only dated one person since I was fifteen, I am not a ladys man or someone who frequents bars looking to hook up with women, however she is right and she is gorgeous, so I agree. As we walk down the street I tell her about the events that happened the previous friday/Saturday. She is a very good listener and justs nods or smiles at me occasionally. We get to the door of a small bar and I hold the door to allow her to enter first. Even though I am still focusing on the events of the weekend, I still notice how nice here ass looks as she walks in front of me. We sit at a table off to the side of the bar. There is a pretty good crowd here, but we can comfortably talk. The music is playing rather low and we have a view of a few couples slow dancing on the dance floor. Pam is easy to talk to and lives to smile. We talk about our jobs and our lives and just generally learn about each other. We start to people watch and talk about the different couples on the dance floor. Soon she has me smiling and even laughing occasionally as we guess what is going on with the different people. As the night went on we both worked on a very healthy buzz. We were holding hands on the table and laughing. Suddenly as a faster song ended and a slower song started Pam leaned across the table and kissed me lightly on the lips. She looked into my eyes and said "dance with me". She pulled me onto the dance floor and snuggled up close and we started ...
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