Thread: A Little Sex Training {darkest_fate&DeliciousLust}

Oh? You're not? She said with a slightly disappointed tone about her, like she didn't find someone quite she had in mind. It seemed the girl, or the personal of the girl, was hoping to find someone who could toss a few cheap beers with and get drunk. That might have worked in another setting, like a party street or some dive bar. Seeing as they were in the lobby of a hotel, it might have been out of her place for such a thing to occur or someone of her persona to even attempt that. However, she was going to stick to her guns, because Betty was on a mission. This babe was hot and she was going to fuck her, or so was the present goal by her instructor. Being a sure thing perhaps made it easier, but she didn't want to slide for an easy pass. As before, she could always start showing some revealing parts of herself and make her way upstairs, but there wasn't exactly much fun in that little dance. If she was going to fuck this woman, she wanted to dance with her first. Robbi wanted her to dance too. Hopefully not literally, because she was horrible at that but that probably demanded a whole different instructor. She brushed some loose strands of black hair behind her ear and tilted her hair curiously as she continued on her thought. Have you thought that maybe it was because what sort of beers that you were drinking? There is a beer for everyone, as my ex-boyfriend told me once. If you don't like something domestic, you could go for an import. They can be rather refreshing, with a smooth body. Moist sweet center. It's sort of the beer that pleases everyone. She resisted the urge to wink after that statement or it would have sounded like a corny pick-up line. Heck, it was perhaps corny enough to say already. In retrospect, she kind of thought that the guys didn't put too much wit in picking her up when she recycled that line to use in their little game together. Well, maybe I'm in need of something else. There are different things that quench your thirst and I just happen to be a girl of many tastes myself. I'll take your suggestion. She smiled sheepishly when the server who saw her tits appeared again to get her the drink. It was perhaps rather strange on the second go around, especially when they were pretending that they were meeting for the first time. Then again, maybe Robbi used this hotel often and ran the scenario with all of her clients. She took the extended hand and gave it a small squeeze in return when she was touched, winking back in return. How did you know without knowing my name first? Oh! Sorry, I mean, my name is Betty. Pleased to meet you Robbi, with a 'bi'. Sitting back in her chair, she crossed her stocking clad legs together. The hand that rested on her hips slid down to sit on her lap, dangerously close to between her legs. Secretly, there was a finger that felt for the nub of her clit through the thin fabric of her yoga shorts. As what I'm looking for, I guess I'm just taking a break from my work-out before moving on to other things. Baseball season is coming up and I have to get in the right shape. It's kind of hard to train alone, so I'm typically on the lookout for an exercise partner, you know? Not many of them pass try-outs, but it looks like you might just have a chance. If it was your thing at all.