This story was inspired by a very vivid dream that I had during my college years.
A dream that left me thinking……desiring more.
A dream that I now understand.
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I remember being deep in thought as I rode the bus on the way to my new job as the Accounting Manager in Downtown Dayton. Having only graduated from college a short time ago, I felt very lucky to have landed such a good job in such a short period of time.

Recalling the "Pep Talk" that I was giving myself………If I keep my nose to the grindstone and work hard, surely this career opportunity would provide the mental challenge that I needed….but also the kind of income that most chicks my age only dream of.

The bus got stuck in a traffic jam……thanks to The City of Dayton…and their unorthodox methods of working on the city streets…….(sigh)….orange barrels everywhere during morning rush hour traffic is always an "accident waiting to happen". So I sat there for what seemed to be a lifetime……..drifting off into my own little world of thoughts.

On my own……and free…..gave me a real sense of maturity. But I was still terrified, being new in this part of town. Thoughts of what I would do for a social life stirred in my head. And when would I have time to make the friends that I had hoped that I would have made by now? There was just not enough time in my life….working three part time jobs and taking 12 credit hours a semester…….and a boyfriend was totally outta the question.

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Just a bit of info…….
And to think…….during this time period in my life…Leda and I were working at the same place……and didn't even know it!

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I often worried about my total disinterest in men……and often wondered "WHY" I felt this way. All of my high school and college friends were chicks, I was always more interested in spending my time with them. My good friend Kelly used to crack on me and declare that I was "sexually" repressed and just needed a good lay. I always assured her that "When I met the right guy, I will be the first one to know". Being alone and working hard had been a way of life for me. There was no interest in sexual contact with men or women….

I read countless articles and books concerning "how to"…..in the area of finding your ideal sexual partner….but my sex life never got any farther than masturbation. I felt content with that…..in lieu of the fact that I had no problem having very satisfying orgasms…..from very first attempt at quite a young age. (giggles)

Discovering that just a few twists on my nipples made my clit wet and hot, and generally either a finger on my clit or a dildo used as a substitute dick made me have erotic orgasms.

About that time….the bus stopped two streets over from where I was destined. Frustrated with the long delays…..I decided to get off of the bus and catch a breath of fresh air. And finish the rest of my trip on foot.

At the office…..my mind focused on the business of the day, but the sexual thoughts that I had earlier that morning were lingering in the back of my head. Revisiting me throughout the day…….

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The day was over before I knew it….and I was ready to get outta there……

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Since it was Friday evening, I decided to try something new for a change. Usually I would go home and lounge on the couch…and catch some television…..but it didn't seem to interest me on this particular evening. I had heard that there was a strip of clubs at the next stop…so I decided to get off of the bus and poke around for a while…anticipating the possibility of consuming a cocktail or two before the evening was over.

Which was a rather "odd" thought for me to entertain, because I was not at all a drinker.

I walked into the cozy club that I had passed atleast a hundred times before…..and ordered a glass of wine.
The place was fairly dark so it took several seconds for my eyes to adjust to the low light level. When they did I realized that there wasn't a man in the place! I had stumbled into one of the lesbian hangouts that Downtown Dayton was famous for. There were about seven or eight women playing pool and three sitting at the bar nursing drinks and talking to the bartender. A juke box was in the corner and some light pop music was playing in the back ground. (I do believe it was "early Madonna") Even before I had the opportunity to sit down a tall, striking looking woman came over and offered to buy me a drink.

Since she seemed to be more of an extrovert than I ….and didn't actually seem like the type that I could say "NO" to without stepping on her toes….I said "Sure"… as she proceeded to sit down and introduced herself. The chick extended her hand and said her name was Jadie. She looked to be about 23 years old with long, curly, dark brown hair and a very sexy build. She didn't have an inch of fat on her body. Her hand shake threw me……it was very firm, almost painful. Based on that, I got the immediate feeling that this chick usually got what she wanted.

Jadie also had a huge breasts that seemed almost out of place on her frail frame. (just a little sumthin' that I rememba'd)
Jadie was wearing a tight black tank top and a very short pair of denim cut-offs. And the typical black belt with a big silver buckle on it. And her make-up was applied to perfection. I thought that she would be what a typical Lipstick Lesbian would look like. We seemed so much alike in appearance. At the time, I had hair that went past my waist….and I happened to be wearing it down that night. Let's just put it this way…..we both ranked "HIGH" in the Femme Department. (giggles)

Our drinks arrived and I all of the sudden became very nervous, here I was in a bar, no lemme rephrase this…." a lesbian bar", with an obviously Lipstick Lesbian who was trying to pick me up!!

Jadie started off the conversation with small talk about work, where she lived, etc. Right from the start I could feel her power over me. I began to feel something I had never felt before in my whole life. The feeling of almost total submission to another human being!!!

As we drank and chatted, Jadie let her hand rest on my bare thigh. (oooooh…ooooooh….did I mention that I had changed clothes before leaving work? And that I was wearing a black mini skirt and a teeny-tiny top?)

A feeling emerged from deep within me that was only aroused when I was alone in my own bed! Now here I was in a bar letting a strange chick feel me up in public!!!

As we continued to chat and get undeniably cozy….Jadie's hand moved farther and farther up my leg until finally it rested on my wet clit. (and ummmm….just for the record….I didn't wear panties back then either!) By that time my breathing was becoming more difficult and Jadie maneuvered her hand so that her fingers were tracing a line up and down my crack. At this point Jadie leaned over kissed my ear and told me that we were going to the ladies room together.

For lack of a better answer…..and this throbbing desire…..I just nodded and let Jadie lead me by the arm into the ladies room which had an inner and outer room, with the outer room having several chairs and an old couch. Once inside Jadie turned to me and forced her tounge into my mouth…placing her hand on my butt cheek. I remember a weak…trembling feeling in my knees as this beautiful chick began to touch me all over my body.

I remember thinking it was strange that no one entered the ladies room……as if no one else were around period…..
Jadie pushed me gently to the sofa and reached under my skirt. Pushing it up to my waist….and placing the heels of my shoes on the couch to expose my clit to her. I remember her moaning with a vicious smile of delight. At this point, I began to wonder what was going to happen next. Her face disappeared in my lap…..and I could feel her warm tounge licking me gently. I had a thunderous orgasm within ten seconds of the clit lapping! As if that were not enough… Jadie stood up, unzipped her shorts, and dropped them to the floor. Inside of her panties…. I could see what looked to be an erection! Jadie ordered me to pull her panties off and "suck it" . Unveiling the panties…led to yet another surprise. I sat there staring at an eight inch strap on dildo that Jadie had been wearing. She roughly grabbed my head and pulled it towards the huge latex dick. It looked absolutely obscene sticking out from the crotch of the hungry Lipstick Lesbian. After sucking on it for a few minutes, (which seemed like hours) Jadie then ordered me to lay back down and spread my legs.

I knew that I was about to get fucked by that monster and began to shake with lust as well as fear. I pleaded with Jadie to be gentle but the she just grinned and drove the cock deep into my throbbing clit. The pain and pleasure were a mixed up blur as Jadie relentlessly fucked me over and over again! All at once the wave of orgasms flooded through my quivering body!

Then it was over.

Jadie proudly pulled out of me and lay next to me…whispering to me "that from now on I was hers and hers alone". Terrified at such a demand….I could only nod in approval as her wetness became apparent when I noticed it running down her inner thigh.

Expecting that things were about to calm down….. the door burst open and another seemingly Lipstick Chick entered into the room. Frantically…..I groped for something to cover myself with….. but Jadie expressed her disapproval and made me show myself to the new lesbian of whom I later found out was Jadie's live in lover. Jadie simply pointed to her clit and the other chick was quickly on her knees licking her. Jadie slipped off her black tank top, exposing her beautiful breasts and ordered me suck them as she was getting her hot slit eaten up by her roommate.

When she finally reached her climax….. she held my mouth to her breast and screamed in delight. Jadie straightened her clothes….and once again adorned herself with her black tank top….. but she made me lay on the sofa with my legs wide open so she and her friend could watch me. It was totally embarrassing but it felt so natural to be dominated by her at the same time. (Talk about confusing) (HEAVY SIGH)

The evening ended with a strange twist. That is…after the two of them finally let me get dressed (sigh) Jadie and her friend and I joined some of the other chicks at the bar. Allot of them offered me their "introductions" and welcomed me to the group.

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Waking up from My Dream seemed like a relief………….leaving me strangely satisfied.