Trying to pick up a fun partner is a night club was always a bit of a risky game for Evelyn. Her tastes were not always the kind of thing that everyone enjoyed, and the loud and crowded atmosphere made holding a meaningful conversation about preferences difficult. Even if she did manage to find a more secluded spot to bring up the subject, she had a second problem.
People tended to exaggerate what they wanted, thinking that it was just playful flirting. Eve often found that once she got a person back home she heard things like “Oh, you were serious about that?” or “How about we try that next time?” coming from a persona knowing full well that this was to be a one night stand.
Eve could, and did, enjoy more typical sexual partners as well. The main disappointment came from expectations being let down. She never truly understood why people would promise something, only to later change their minds.
With that in mind, she had of course been reluctant when a likeminded friend suggested they give it one more try. Still, worse case scenario, she figured that she could simply forget about her more niche tastes for an evening and pick up someone without ulterior motives. A quick and easy drunk fuck and a nice cuddle wasn’t exactly a bad way to end a night after all.
Wearing a strapless ribbed blue dress, she and her friend Amy had headed out to a recently opened club. Amy apparently was quite willing to let her normal requirements in a partner slide, and had more or less hooked up with the first decently attractive guy that had offered her a drink. They had left the club together not all that long ago.
Tonight though, it seemed like Eve had better luck than she had been expecting. She had been in the company of a woman for some time now, and while she couldn’t put her finger on it, there was just something about her the appealed. Some spark of deviancy that suggested she might be amenable to a type of fun that was a little more to Eve’s tastes.
There had been flirting, smiling, a little dancing, but so far the pair had yet to really talk to each other. With a smile and a gesture towards the bar, Eve suggested that they head over. Both because she did want a drink, but also because it was just slightly quieter in that direction – further from the speakers.
People tended to exaggerate what they wanted, thinking that it was just playful flirting. Eve often found that once she got a person back home she heard things like “Oh, you were serious about that?” or “How about we try that next time?” coming from a persona knowing full well that this was to be a one night stand.
Eve could, and did, enjoy more typical sexual partners as well. The main disappointment came from expectations being let down. She never truly understood why people would promise something, only to later change their minds.
With that in mind, she had of course been reluctant when a likeminded friend suggested they give it one more try. Still, worse case scenario, she figured that she could simply forget about her more niche tastes for an evening and pick up someone without ulterior motives. A quick and easy drunk fuck and a nice cuddle wasn’t exactly a bad way to end a night after all.
Wearing a strapless ribbed blue dress, she and her friend Amy had headed out to a recently opened club. Amy apparently was quite willing to let her normal requirements in a partner slide, and had more or less hooked up with the first decently attractive guy that had offered her a drink. They had left the club together not all that long ago.
Tonight though, it seemed like Eve had better luck than she had been expecting. She had been in the company of a woman for some time now, and while she couldn’t put her finger on it, there was just something about her the appealed. Some spark of deviancy that suggested she might be amenable to a type of fun that was a little more to Eve’s tastes.
There had been flirting, smiling, a little dancing, but so far the pair had yet to really talk to each other. With a smile and a gesture towards the bar, Eve suggested that they head over. Both because she did want a drink, but also because it was just slightly quieter in that direction – further from the speakers.