Santa Monica Seduction, Part 6 – Altercation & Realization

by Alice Gee

Preamble:

This is the sixth installment of this tale. It is recommended that you read the previous installments before reading this so that you will have a better understanding of the storyline and the characters. There is no actual sex action in this installment although the erotic quotient is definitely rising. There again it depends on your interpretation of erotic.

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Toni led Amy on to the dance floor and they were both soon lost in the beat of the music. One song ended and they begin to dance to another, a furious heavy metal number. With the intake of the unfamiliar alcohol, Amy’s dancing inhibitions were totally suppressed and she danced along with an equally frenzied Toni.

Amy was enjoying herself and totally abandoned herself to the music, whether it was the alcohol or the fact that she was free of the constraints placed on her by her upbringing for the first time in her young life she did not know or care. She was free to enjoy the whole rebellious nature of the night out with its forbidden lesbian aspect. True she was already sexually active but her parents would not be too surprised at that, they knew of the pressures on young girls and although they would not want to know the details, they would accept the fact that their beautiful daughter was no longer a virgin. What they would not be willing to accept was the knowledge that she was experimenting with lesbianism, and was conducting the experiment with a woman who is probably older than her mother.

Amy felt deliciously naughty and alive and danced on, scarcely conscious of her surroundings.

A tap on her shoulder brought her back to reality. She turned expecting to find Joanie standing there ready to dance. She was surprised to find a vaguely familiar young woman instead. Amy guessed her age around twenty-five and she had close-cropped hair cut in a masculine style and dressed in jeans and a checked shirt.

Then Amy remembered this was the woman who had grabbed her ass when she first arrived. She was about to decline but then noticed that another mannish looking woman was already dancing with Toni. Amy decided that if Toni could accept a dance from a stranger so could she, and besides she did not want to cause a scene. Therefore, Amy continued to dance only now she was pointing herself in the general direction of this young obvious looking lesbian instead of a very femininely dressed Toni.

The frenetic dance came to and end and the DJ announced a change of tempo. Amy made to excuse herself and return to the table but the young lesbian took hold of her around the waist and pulled her close as the strains of a slower song started up. Amy was unsure of what to do and she looked across at Toni and saw her shaking her head as she was leaving the dance floor.

Amy looked back at the young lesbian and said, “Please I wish to sit this dance out. Please let me go?”

The young lesbian responded by pulling her in tighter and said, “What’s your hurry beautiful? Just relax and enjoy the dance.”

“Please I need to sit down now.”

The young lesbian merely made a shushing sound and thrust her hips into Amy’s

Amy was totally confused. She was alone with this woman; Toni was nowhere to be seen. She was even unsure for the moment in which direction their table was. So she decided that the best way to avoid a potentially ugly scene would be to have this one dance with her unwelcome admirer.

“So what is your name beautiful? My name is Teri.”

“My name is Amy and I am here with Joanie,” Amy said hoping to discourage further familiarities.

The young lesbian chuckled and said, “What is a beautiful young thing like you doing with a dried out old dyke like her?"

“Please I do not want any trouble. I came here with Joanie and she is expecting me back at our table,” Amy said with a plea in her voice.

“Relax, Amy. Just enjoy.” With that, the young lesbian ran her hands down Amy’s back and cupped her ass cheeks.

Amy struggled within the young lesbian’s firm embrace. But as she struggled the woman held her tighter. The woman then leant forward and went to place her lips on Amy’s.

Amy moved her head to the side and the woman’s lips grazed her cheek.

“Amy, just take it easy. A young beauty like yourself deserves a lover closer to your own age. You don’t need an old dyke like Joanie. You need someone younger, someone who can make love to you like you need. Relax honey, relax and enjoy and I promise you a loving like you’ve never had before.” Teri was now caressing and squeezing Amy’s butt cheeks.

Amy squirmed in Teri’s strong embrace and said, “Look I came with Joanie and intend to leave with Joanie. Now will you let me go, and take your hands off my ass?”

“You heard what the young lady said. Let her go, let her go now!” Both Amy and Teri turned to see Joanie standing next to them.

Amy felt a sense of relief, she was not sure how she was going to extricate herself from this situation without help and at last the cavalry had arrived.

Teri looked Joanie up and down slowly and said with a sneer in her voice. “Fuck off, you old hag. Me and the girl are just getting acquainted. You’re not welcome.”

Just then, Amy saw a strong hand suddenly clamp itself around Teri’s neck and an almost masculine voice cut in, “Now are you going to let that girl go or am I going to have to make you.” Amy looked over Teri’s shoulder to see the rather brutal face of one of the bikers from the door. Amy thought it was the one named Theo.

Amy felt Teri’s hands leave her body and she moved over and stood besides Joanie. Joanie placed a protective arm around the young girl while they both watched the drama unfold between Theo and Teri.

Teri was saying, “OK! OK! I’ve let her go, now take your hands of me, you bitch. Let me go.”

“Ain’t no bitch got her hand on your neck, pussy. This is me and you know what I could do to you. Now your party night is over. You can leave quietly or you can leave on your ass. Which is it to be?” Theo emphasized this last threat by giving Teri’s neck a little shake.

Theo turned to Joanie and said. “Won’t get no more trouble from her. Relax and enjoy the rest of the evening. If you need any more help, just holler?” With that, Theo turned and marched the unfortunate Teri out through the crowd.

Amy pressed herself against Joanie and said, “I was starting to get a bit afraid there, she just would not listen to me.”

“I know honey. I came as soon as Toni had told me that Teri had grabbed you on the dance floor. You took a bit of finding that’s why it took so long,” Joanie explained and then added, “Here you’re shaking, hold on to me for a moment and calm down.” Joanie ran her hand up and down Amy’s back to reassure the trembling girl. “It’s OK now. Theo will make sure she’s thrown out of the club. You just hold on to me for a while and then we’ll go and sit down and have a drink.”

“How did Theo know there was a problem?”

“As soon as Toni told me what was happening I told her to alert the girls in reception and then I came looking for you. I am certainly not afraid of a little blowhard like Teri but I figured that a scene in the middle of the dance floor would spoil everyone’s evening. Not just ours.”

“Well, I’m glad that you did, she certainly had me a little bit scared,” Amy said and then looked at Joanie with a mischievous gleam in her eye and added, “I thought you promised that no one would molest me here.”

“Well, yes I did and I must apologize for that. But really there is no harm done and I did get here in time to protect you.” Joanie said seriously.

Amy tried to keep a straight face as she said with mock seriousness. “No harm done, you say? What about my poor butt? I bet I have bruises to show for her attentions.”

Joanie smiled when she realized that Amy was making light of the situation and said, “I promise to rub it better when we get out of here.”

“Promises, promises,” Amy said while smiling into Joanie’s face. “Now let’s just dance for a while. I want you to hold me.”

“Certainly honey, my pleasure,” Joanie said as her arms reached around Amy’s back and she pulled the young girl close.

Amy reached up, placed her arms around Joanie’s neck, and swayed to the music. She was very conscious of Joanie’s body pressing against hers. She felt herself relaxing and beginning to enjoy the evening once again.

She felt the press of Joanie’s breasts against her own and felt a thrill of arousal course through her. Joanie bent her head and kissed Amy full on the lips.

Amy responded by squeezing her arms tighter around Joanie’s neck and so pulled her head even closer, her mouth opened and she pushed her tongue into the older woman’s mouth to caress her tongue. They danced this way until the end of the song and then Joanie suggested that they sit the next one out.

“Actually I need to pee and I’m not sure where to go. And I’m a bit nervous to be on my own. Will you come with me?” Amy asked.

“I think I need to go as well. The restrooms are over the other side, so follow me.” With that, Joanie took Amy’s hand in hers and led the way through the crowd.

They approached the restroom area together. The restrooms consisted of an outer powder room with mirrors along each wall; this led to a washroom with rows of washbasins with more mirrors. Finally, screened off from the washrooms were the toilet stalls.

As they passed through the powder room Amy could see there were about a dozen chairs placed before the mirrors with women sat before them fixing their make-up. In the washroom, there was a small queue of women lined up waiting to pass through to the toilet stalls to use the facilities.

Joanie and Amy joined the queue and Joanie exchanged pleasantries with a few of the women there. Amy was very conscious of the fact that she was a stranger here, so she moved closer to Joanie, and held her hand. She drew many appreciative glances from the women waiting and she noticed some of them make approving nods and gestures towards Joanie.

The queue moved forward quickly and when she was almost at the head of the queue she found that in almost every case the women waiting were a sharing a stall. When a stall was vacated and a couple was next in line then they would enter the stall together.

Amy was not unused to this practice as she often did this with Stephanie and her other friends but this time it was different. Before it were just girls sharing, chatting and talking to each other as they peed. There were no sexual undertones, at least there had not been from Amy’s point of view. But now Joanie may expect her to share a stall with her and this was entirely different, this was a woman that she had been kissing and hugging and may well be going to spend the night with.

It did not seem appropriate to Amy that they should share a toilet stall, at least not at this stage of their relationship. Always assuming – and Amy was beginning to assume just that – that they would have a relationship.

Amy was in a quandary, there were too many people around to have a discussion with Joanie about it and the older woman seemed quite unconcerned about the thought of them passing water in one another’s company. All too soon, they were at the head of the queue.

The door of the far stall opened and two young women in party dresses emerged talking normally, obviously they had no problem looking at each other pissing. As they walked passed Amy could hear that they were discussing hairstyles.

Amy was rooted to the spot and Joanie poked her in the arm and said, “That stall is vacant honey, let’s go.”

Amy knew she had no choice, if she said, ‘No, you go ahead’, Joanie would think she were strange and maybe immature. And that was one charge Amy was trying desperately to avoid. She did not want to look childish in front of the beautiful, sophisticated older women. So she walked forward with as much aplomb as she could muster but with dread in her heart.

She walked into the stall and Joanie followed behind. The older woman closed and locked the door. Joanie said simply, “Me or you first?”

Amy stood petrified telling herself, ‘Get a grip. You are going to have to do this. You have no way out. So just get on with it.’ What actually came out of her mouth was. “You go first; I can wait a little longer.”

This was not strictly true as her bladder was already sending her brain urgent messages of a potentially embarrassing accident. Joanie could see the girl practically squirming and shifting from foot to foot.

Joanie smiled at her and said. “I think you need to go first honey. Otherwise, you may get even more embarrassed. So please do it now.”

Amy resignedly went to the bowl, automatically took some tissue and wiped the seat. Then she lifted up the hem of her dress until it was around her waist exposing her black bikini panties and black stocking tops to Joanie’s amused and appreciative gaze. The panties went down and Amy practically fell onto the toilet seat, she settled herself on the seat but not before she heard a sharp intake of breath as Joanie caught a glimpse of her exposed pussy.

Almost immediately, Amy let go of a strong stream of piss into the bowl. Amy was acutely aware of the sound of it hissing onto the bowl and on into the water; the ammonia smell of urine filled the air. Joanie stepped closer and leaned over Amy. Amy had a terrified look on her face as she saw Joanie move closer as she had no idea what the older woman intended to do.

Joanie leant over and placed a hand on Amy’s exposed thigh above the stocking top. She gave the bare flesh a gentle squeeze and said, “You look absolutely gorgeous. Don’t be embarrassed, because you are so beautiful.”

She then leaned in and kissed Amy firmly on the lips, her tongue gently lapping at Amy’s lips. This was accompanied by the steady sound of Amy’s piss hitting the side of the bowl and swishing into the water. Eventually the stream of piss subsided and Joanie stopped the kiss but continued to caress the teenager’s thigh.

Amy continued to sit there while looking at the older woman. Joanie stood up and said, “Well I think you needed that. I doubt you could have hung on for another two minutes. Now, up you get because the sound of all that pissing has made my need rather urgent.”

Amy ripped off some tissue and dabbed the paper on to her snatch to absorb the residual drops of urine lingering on her pussy lips and in her pubic hairs. She then stood up and quickly pulled up the black bikini panties and straightened her skirt. All the while avoiding Joanie’s eyes.

Joanie squeezed passed Amy to get to the bowl. She stood there, unzipped her pants, and pulled them down with one hand. She spread her knees to prevent the pants from falling to the floor.

There was no hint of embarrassment as the pants fell and exposed a black G-string to Amy’s widening eyes. The front of the G- string appeared like a pouch as it showed off the swell of Joanie’s pudenda. Joanie pulled down the G-string and then held up the bottom of her blouse to above her waist. Amy was treated to unrestricted view of Joanie’s bared pussy. The pussy was shaved except for a heart shaped patch on her Mount of Venus.

Amy thought it was the sexiest sight she had ever seen. The dark hairs were cut short but the hair was so dark that the color contrasted vividly against the pale skin of Joanie’s pubic area. She gazed at that dark patch of hair and shook her head in wonderment; she then looked up into Joanie’s eyes and mouthed the word, ‘beautiful’.

She had no further chance to study Joanie’s snatch because the older woman plopped herself down onto the toilet seat and almost immediately began to let go an equally long and loud stream of piss.

Amy was beginning to lose her shyness due to the close proximity of Joanie. It is very difficult to remain shy and timid when you are stuck in the same toilet stall and have already exposed your nether regions to each other, not to mention seeing, hearing and smelling each other’s piss.

So, Amy took a deep breath, she noted that a strong acrid odor of urine was in the air, she then stepped forward and leant down and kissed Joanie full on the lips. She pushed her tongue into Joanie’s lips and licked around the older woman’s teeth and gums. She placed her hands on Joanie’s shoulders as she gave the woman a long lingering kiss. Joanie reached up her right hand and placed it behind Amy’s head.

Joanie thought of the incongruity of the sight they must present. Her she was, sat on the toilet pissing loud and hard into the bowl while a beautiful young teenage girl was leaning over and kissing her.

Amy broke off the kiss and stood up, she made as if to step away but Joanie restrained her by placing her hands on the back of Amy’s legs. Joanie then ran her hands up Amy’s thighs under the black dress. ‘This has to be as close to heaven as it gets,’ Joanie thought to herself as her hands reached over the top of the stockings and on to the young girl’s naked thighs.

She then moved her hands that little bit further and cupped a pair of firm, young panty clad buttocks. She gently squeezed the young girl’s ass cheeks and then looked up into Amy’s eyes and said, “I think I’m falling in love with you.”

She gave Amy’s ass one more squeeze, then dropped her hands back on to her lap as the stream of piss reduced itself to a gentle trickle. Amy stood back to allow Joanie to finish, a smile playing around her mouth as she gazed fondly down at her older companion.

When Joanie finished pissing, she stood up and tore off a tissue, wiped herself and then rearranged her clothes under Amy’s inquisitive stare. She turned and flushed the toilet. She then gave the girl a quick kiss on the lips and said, “We had better go, there are others waiting outside.”

Amy nodded meekly, now realizing that she had to exit the stall and subject herself to the speculative eyes of the lesbians waiting to use the restrooms. She unlocked the door, stepped out, and felt many eyes on her. She felt that those eyes knew what she had been doing inside the stall and she blushed.

A voice called out, “What have you two been up to in there?”

Another voice called out from the waiting queue, “Can I take her back in with me Joanie. I won’t keep her long.”

“Go find your own Margie, this one’s spoken for,” Joanie answered with a laugh.

“Oh! Come on, you’ll get her back in one piece, you know I’ll be gentle with her,” Margie responded. The other waiting women laughed and Amy just blushed crimson. She made as if to run into the washroom.

Joanie caught her hand to prevent her running out of the restroom. Joanie whispered into her ear while smoothing her arm, “Don’t pay them any heed. They don’t mean anything bad by it. They are just having a bit of fun. It’s harmless.”

Amy was still blushing and would not look anyone in the eye. All the women smiled but the banter stopped, they all recognized what Amy was going through and in fact, all were jealous of the girl for her youth and beauty and jealous of Joanie for being the girl’s companion.

“Do you want to freshen up or shall we just head straight back out there.” Joanie asked the young girl.

“I’ll just wash my hands and then go back.”

“OK, I'll do the same,” Joanie actually would have liked to carry out some running repairs to her make-up but considered it prudent to get the girl back to the table and let her recover from her embarrassment. She knew that young girls were very sensitive to being the butt of jokes particularly from older people. She needed to get Amy away from here and rebuild her self-esteem. She also knew that young people were very resilient and given the right compliments and reassurance that within fifteen minutes Amy would be all right. She could always slip back here later and fix her make-up.

They made their way back to the table and sat down. Ronnie and Toni were away on the floor dancing. Trudy and Caroline were talking intimately with many a gentle caress and a soft kiss. Joanie called over a waitress to get fresh drinks. She felt a drink would be beneficial to Amy, firstly to help her relax and also to give her the alcohol buzz back. She thought that the episode with Teri followed by the restroom banter had sobered the girl too much.

Joanie put her arm around Amy and gently kissed her on the lips and said. “We’ll finish this drink and then we’ll go for a dance, I am not letting you out of my sight for the rest of the night.”

“That’s fine by me.” Amy replied and snuggled closer to Joanie.

Just then, they both heard a voice call out. “Hello there Joanie Wallace, where have you been hiding?” This was followed by Joanie being propelled forward as a large black hand slapped her on the back.

Both Joanie and Amy turned to see who was causing the commotion, though Joanie already had a good idea.

When Joanie had turned round and saw who it was, she jumped to her feet and embraced the newcomer.

Amy was amazed to see it was a rather large black woman; she was dressed in a tuxedo and dark pants, a white dress shirt and a red bow tie completed her ensemble. She was quite tall, Amy guessed six feet. Her hair was short and crinkly. Her nose was wide and her lips were full. The tuxedo strained to cover her ample breasts. Her dark colored pants did nothing to hide her wide hips and when she turned to say something to a young white woman at her side, she showed that she possessed very large buttocks.

The black woman exclaimed. “Joanie darling, why have you been avoiding me? I am quite distraught that you have not been to see me for absolutely ages. Explain yourself."

“Charlene honey, I was in here only seven days ago but you choose that night to go off God’s knows where and abandon your regular customers.” Joanie said easily.

“Nonsense, you have been avoiding me and what is worse you have been avoiding Rita.” The black lady shook her head sadly as she indicated the young woman at her side.

Amy looked at her and saw the she was around twenty-five years old, and stood about five foot four. She was wearing a green Chinese style dress that complimented her slim build and small breasts. She had long straight hair that hung down passed her shoulders. Even in the subdued lighting of the nightclub, Amy could see that her hair was a fiery red.

“Well",Joanie responded, "I am here now to wish Rita a very happy birthday.” This was directed to the red haired woman standing demurely at the black woman’s side.

The young red head spoke up and said. “Thank you, Joanie and also thank you for my gift. The necklace was adorable. How did you know that my favorite stones are emeralds? I know that I had never told you that. And by the way. Who is Amy? The card read 'From Joanie and Amy.' I afraid I don’t know Amy.”

Joanie spoke up and said. “Ladies, may I introduce you to Amy.” Joanie pointed with her arms outstretched and her palms open in the direction of the seated Amy.

The large Charlene reacted first. “Joanie, why are you hiding this beautiful creature from us? Come here child! Stand up and give your Aunty Charlene a big hug.” All this was being said as Charlene was dragging a bemused Amy from the booth and proceeding to embrace her.

Amy felt herself enveloped in those strong arms and clasped to the woman’s enormous bosom. Amy did not recognize Charlene’s accent but knew with a certainty that it was not American.

Charlene continued to embrace the helpless Amy and saying such things as, “Goodness child, there is nothing of you. Why is this woman, this Joanie not feeding you? If you were mine, you would be eating every meal. I would make sure of it. My word though! You are a very pretty thing. Joanie don’t deserve you. You are far too pretty for her.” With that, she placed a very wet kiss on Amy’s lips.

Amy was helpless under the onslaught and her eyes were swiveling around looking for Joanie to come to her aid.

Suddenly the woman ended the kiss and relaxed her grip. She looked around at her young companion and said. “This is Rita. Do you know my Rita? No? Please I must introduce you. Rita honey, please meet – what was the name? – Oh yes Amy.”

The young redhead spoke up. “Charlie darling, please enough. Let me introduce myself to Amy.” With that, the red head held out her arms and Amy decided the easiest option was to give this other stranger a hug.

So Amy went forward and embraced Rita. During the embrace, Rita whispered in her ear. “Take it easy. Charlie means no harm at all. She is just so big that people get intimidated by her size, but really, she is the sweetest kindest person you would ever want to meet. Also, she is the most dependable friend you could want. Please be nice to Charlie, as a favor to me, OK. And by the way. Thank you for my lovely birthday gift.”

Rita took her arms from around Amy’s waist and placed them on her shoulders. She then pulled Amy towards her once again and gave the teenager a gentle kiss on the lips. After a few seconds, the redhead broke the kiss, looked into her eyes and said, “I hope that we can become friends.” She then released Amy and moved to the side of the large black woman, reached out her hand, and placed it in the hand of the overweight black woman. The little white hand was totally lost within the folds of Charlene’s meaty fist.

Amy took the opportunity to scoot over to Joanie. Joanie placed her arm around Amy’s waist and drew her in to her protective embrace. Amy thought to herself, ‘These women do a lot of kissing, I think more people have kissed my lips tonight than in my whole life before.’

Joanie then asked. “Will you join us Charlene? Take the weight off and have a drink.”

“Maybe later, we have just arrived and we are making the rounds, so that Rita can see who all came to her party”. Charlene replied. She then looked over at Trudy and Caroline who had broken off a passionate embrace to watch the proceedings in an amused silence. “Hi Trudy. Hi Caroline. You girls still can’t get enough of each other I see. You two are really one of the success stories of this club.”

She turned to Amy, looked down at her and said. ”You know I introduced them in this very club – how long ago – five years was it? Yes, at least five years, and they still cannot get enough of each other. I’m quite proud of those two.” She looked back at the middle aged Trudy and the twenty something Caroline and smiled indulgently.

She then looked around and commented. “And where are the other two lovebirds.” This was directed to Joanie.

“Ronnie and Toni are on the dance floor. You know Toni.”

“Sure do. That girl will dance at her own funeral.” She let out a hearty laugh which exposed rows of very white, even teeth dazzling against her black skin. “Glad to know that they are still together. They are good for each other. Now all I have to do is get you hooked up with a steady girl.”

Her gaze came back to Amy and said. “I wonder if you are going to be the one to snag Joanie. There again, you’re much to pretty. Joanie don’t deserve you.” She gave Amy a wink as she said it.

Charlene then turned back to Joanie and said. “Well, we best keep making the rounds. Got a lot of people to see. I hope we can get a chance to sit down before the night is over. I really want to stay and talk but Rita wants to thank as many people as she can. This is her night.” The big black woman looked down at the slim redhead; she then raised her hand to her lips and kissed it. The redhead beamed a bright smile.

Trudy and Caroline came out of the booth to hug Rita and wish her a happy birthday. Rita thanked them and also thanked them for their present.

When they had walked on Amy looked at Joanie and asked. “Who was that?”

Joanie smiled at her and said. “That was Charlene and Rita. Charlene owns the nightclub and Rita is her girlfriend.”

“Do you mean they are lovers?” Amy asked in amazement as she looked at the diverse couple as they stopped at another table to talk.

“I really don’t know. It is not important. They live together or rather Rita lives in Charlene’s house. All I do know is that Charlene is like a mother and protector to Rita. You see, Charlene found Rita one night when she was over on the Sunset Strip. She was being badly beaten by a man. Charlene stepped in and helped Rita. She was in a bad way. So Charlene took her to hospital and then took her home. They have been together ever since. It has been almost ten years now.” Joanie explained.

“Goodness," Amy said, “She must have been very young then?”

“Yes, much younger than you are now. It is a familiar story. Young girl runs away from home, makes her way to Hollywood hoping to make it in the movies. Finds it’s not that easy. She is then easy prey for the pimps and other filth that hang around the Strip. She ends up in bad company; I should say with bad men, men who expect her to earn money for them by selling her ass. Girl says no, girl gets beaten until she says yes. Rita was lucky, Charlene happened by. If she hadn’t, who knows where Rita would be today. So you see it is not important if they are lovers. They are like family. They love each other. Charlene adores and protects Rita. Rita adores and idolizes Charlene. It’s enough.” Joanie looked at Amy while she slowly nodded her head to emphasize the point.

“But how did Charlene stop the man from beating her?”

“Now I got it from someone who was there. It was happening in a side alley. Charlene saw what was going on. Most people would just keep walking; consider it none of their business. But Charlene is not most people. There were three guys there, only one doing the beating. Charlene knocked him out with one punch, the other two ran away. She’s a formidable lady is our Charlene.” Joanie said admiringly.

“You call her Charlene but Rita calls her Charlie. Why is that?”

“Rita is the only one allowed to call her Charlie, she gets upset if any one else calls her that. I guess it’s their special name and they want to keep it that way. Everyone respects it.” Joanie said and the looked at Amy and then looked at the dance floor. “Let’s go dance.”

“Thought you’d never ask.”

They made their way on to the dance floor. A slow number was being played so they moved in close. Joanie put her arms around Amy’s waist and Amy placed her arms around Joanie’s neck. They swayed together to the music, hip to hip looking into each other’s eyes. Joanie’s head came forward and she touched her lips to Amy’s. Amy responded by kissing Joanie back. They held a long lingering kiss, mouths open while their tongues dueled in each other’s mouths.

Amy broke the kiss, looked up at Joanie and said, “I need to thank you for including me on your birthday gift to Rita. That was a very nice gesture and I’m not sure what I should do about it.”

“You need do absolutely nothing about it. I had bought the gift a few weeks ago; I merely included your name on the card when I sent it round to their home yesterday. You said that you would be coming with me as my guest tonight so it was natural that your name should be included on my gift. Besides it will make Rita well disposed towards you and if Rita likes you then you have a firm friend in Charlene. And Charlene can be a very useful friend to have. Charlene is a very powerful woman, and I don’t just mean physically. She has so many contacts. It is always useful to know someone like Charlene. She can make certain things happen, she can also make some things go away, if you know what I mean. I will introduce you properly to Charlene and Rita on some other occasion, tonight is not the best time. Now, all this talking has made me hungry for another kiss.” With that, Joanie lowered her lips down onto the young girls willing lips and proceeded to push her tongue into the Amy’s receptive mouth.

The kiss became more passionate as Joanie began to thrust her hips into Amy’s. Amy’s arms snaked around Joanie’s neck as she clung to Joanie’s body, thighs to thighs, hips to hips, breasts to breasts and mouth to mouth. Joanie’s arms were firmly against Amy’s back pressing the young girl’s body close.

Amy felt someone swat her on the butt. She broke off from the kiss and turned to see a laughing Toni and Ronnie dancing together. “Hey, keep it respectable you two. You’re making everyone jealous,” Toni was laughing as she said this and then she and Ronnie disappeared back into the throng.

Amy looked back at Joanie who smiled at her, gave her a swift kiss on her lips, and said. “I believe her. I would think everyone is very jealous of me. Here I am dancing with the prettiest girl in the club and she doesn’t run away when I kiss her.”

Amy placed her head on Joanie’s shoulder and whispered. “I didn’t think I would have ever said this but I like kissing you. It is different, it is nicer, softer. It is not all the hard, mouth mashing, slobbering kisses you get from a boy and I don’t need six pairs of hands to keep you from groping me.”

Joanie responded with a smile on her face. “Don’t think we women don’t do that, it just that we save it for the bedroom. And speaking of bedrooms. Have you decided yet on whether you will come with me tonight or am I still going to take you to your home?”

Amy tightened her grip around Joanie’s neck and went silent for a few moments. She then turned her head and placed a soft kiss on Joanie’s neck. When Amy finally spoke, she said in a whisper into Joanie’s shoulder, her voice was so soft that Joanie had to strain to hear her. “I would like to go with you, if you still want me to.”

Joanie’s heart was singing when she heard the words, “Oh darling! You will never regret it. I promise you. I will make you the happiest, most satisfied young woman in LA tonight. I will give you so much love tonight that you will never forget it.” She leaned in and kissed Amy again on the lips. The kiss was long and sensual. Both used their tongues to probe and tease. Amy’s hands held Joanie’s neck while Joanie’s hand caressed up and down Amy’s back. “Let us go and sit down, darling. And I think you should phone your young friend to let her know that you will not be home tonight.

“Oh Me God!” Amy cried, “I’d completely forgotten about Stephanie. What time is it?”

“It’s just turned one in the morning. Do you think she will still be awake?” Joanie asked with her eyebrows raised.

“Oh yes. Knowing Stephanie, she is sat there watching the telephone and willing it to ring. I know she wants to know my plans. Though I do feel a bit guilty about leaving her in suspense for so long.”

“Well why don’t we leave for my apartment? You can phone your friend from the car and that way you don’t have to compete against the music. And I really want to get you home. Now that you have agreed to come home with me I can hardly wait to get you there.” Joanie said while putting her arm around Amy and walking her off the dance floor.

They were joined by Ronnie and Toni who were also taking a break from dancing.

When they got to the table, Joanie announced that they were going to call it a night.

Toni came forward, gave Amy another hug, and whispered in her ear. “Have a good time tonight. Don’t worry, just relax and let Joanie guide you and you will have the most exciting time of your life.” With that, she kissed Amy full on the lips. It was not a long kiss but certainly longer than her welcoming kiss of a few hours ago.

Amy walked over and gave Ronnie, Caroline and Trudy a hug and a kiss on the cheek. They all bid her a good night and hoped to see her again. As she was about to leave Toni pushed a piece of paper in her hand and said. “That’s my cell phone number; I want you to call me in a couple of days or whenever you are ready. We can go for lunch, a movie or just talk on the phone but I want you to keep in touch.” She gave Amy another quick hug and a peck on the cheek and she sat down again next to Ronnie.

Joanie and Amy headed for the door; the crowd was a little thinner now so they did not have to push their way through. Joanie had a proprietary arm around Amy’s waist. This was to let everyone know that she was leaving with this sweet young thing. She was announcing with that possessive arm that she still had what it takes to score with a young girl.

Joanie felt as though she was walking on air. All her plans seemed to have borne fruit. She thought back to that day in the mall, little did she think then that she would be in this position now. Escorting the girl home to her apartment to make love to her. She had her hopes on that fateful day but many times before she had had hopes only for them to be dashed for one reason or another.

She thought to herself, ‘Joanie girl, you just proved that you got to keep trying, can’t ever give up, you tried and you’ve won the prize.’

They spotted Charlene and Rita while making their way to the door. They explained that they needed to leave and Joanie told Charlene that she would be in tomorrow night for a chat.

Both Charlene and Rita gave Amy a farewell hug. Charlene told her not to be a stranger now that she had found the club; Amy knew she was just being polite as she realized the fact that she was a minor meant further visits to the club would be few and far between. Rita whispered to her that she would get her phone number from Joanie and give her a call sometime during the week, she ended the hug with a kiss on the cheek and a whispered, “Good luck tonight.”

The couple made their way into the reception area. The two girls from behind the desk had gone but the two bikers were still there. They ran their eyes over Amy’s body as she walked to the cloakroom. Jackie handed them their jackets and Joanie helped Amy on with the bolero before donning her own pinstripe. Joanie gave Jackie a very generous tip for taking care of Amy's jacket.

Theo spoke to Joanie, “That girl is long gone but just in case we’ll keep an eye on you till you leave the car park.”

Joanie looked across at the two women and said, “Thanks Theo, thanks Jo.”

“No problem.” They responded in unison.

Amy walked over to Theo, she looked up at the large biker and said in a tremulous voice, “I want to thank you for your help this evening, I am very grateful.” With that, she stretched on tiptoe and kissed the big biker on the cheek.

“No problem, little one. Just part of the job. You take care now and I hope you get home safe.” Theo smiled indulgently down at Amy.

Amy turned to the other biker and said. “Good night Jo.”

“Good night, pretty one. You all take care now.”

Jo held the door open for them as they left and said. “Drive carefully now.”

“I will, don’t need no problem with the cops, especially tonight.”

Joanie and Amy walked arm in arm out into the night and towards Joanie’s car.

The two bikers stood together at the glass door of the club to watch them go. “She a bit on the young side that one, don’t you think?’ Jo said.

“Yep, that Joanie likes ‘em young but that one is young even for her.” Theo replied.

“Pretty though.” Jo said.

“Yep. I wish it were me who going to fuck her tonight.” Theo said wistfully.

“Me too.” Jo replied.

To be continued. Any suggestions or comments would be greatly appreciated.