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I put my long black hair up, wear long earrings, and pull on my favorite crocodile pants. I put on a long-sleeve mesh shirt that is nearly see-through and shows cleavage. I put on my black sandals and I'm ready to prowl the streets of North Hollywood, in search of a bar with the right aura. I slowly stroll past a place called "The Byrds." The Byrds is small and packed. Something about it attracts me; maybe it's the vines along the brick walls give it a romantic artistic quality. I walk right in and sit by the bar. I'm staring at the liquor trying to decide which concoction to drink when I realize something strange-there are only women in here. Oh, well, I'll have a drink and then be on my way. I order a tequila sunrise and casually peruse the bar. I have never seen so much cleavage in my life! I see a stalky woman with a buzz cut. Wow! A real butch, haven't seen a real one before. Many of the women walk pass me without looking me over. Guess I don't turn on their sensors or something. I'm busy looking at the bartender, the only male, when I feel someone smiling at me. I try to ignore her, but she comes up to me. "Aren't you Adam's girlfriend?" asks the smiling face. I look up and recognize Trini, Adam's cousin. "Ex-girlfriend," I mumble. I gulp the rest of my drink. "One scotch and another of what she's having," Trini says as she takes the seat next to me. "Wanna' talk about it?" "There isn't much to talk about. We fought, we broke up." "What was the fight about?" I gulp some air. "I started the fight by mentioning how one of his friends was eyeing me at dinner. He was, but I was only teasing Adam. We then got into this argument over how I always have to fight with him and how sex is always centered around me." Trini raises her eyebrows. "Apparently I'm selfish," I explain. "You guys fought over sex?" "Yeah." "Why?" "Well, Adam says I'm a prude because I don't want to get it up the ass." We look at each other and burst into laughter. "He says I have a great ass for rear-entry, but I don't know." "You're afraid of him hurting you?" "Yeah." "You know what you need?" "What? Don't tell me it's a good ass-kicking!" We laugh. Then, Trini looks at me seriously. "You need someone who knows how to make you feel feminine and secure with yourself." "What do you mean?" My heart starts to race. Is that true? "You know what I mean. Look at the way your dressed," says Trini as she runs her finger along my neckline for emphasis. I blush. "Adam doesn't make you feel womanly does he?" I think about why I'm selfish. I never like to touch Adam's ass. I never really found Adam all that attractive. I just like his mind. Oh, my God! Trini's right. When you're with someone you don't find that attractive, and you're not the only one who doesn't, you don't feel attractive. "You know, you're right. I guess that's why I needed to pick a fight with him, so that I can redirect my energy to sex!" I finish my drink and order another tequila sunrise. "How`d you guess?" "Portia, I know why you're out here. Now, I know you're not a lesbian, but girl-I know you're on the prowl!" "Well, thanks for reminding me of my loneliness," I grimace. Then, Trini slides her hand unexpectedly up my thigh. "Have you ever been curious?" I smile. I always thought Trini was attracted to me. She was always sweet to me when we see each other, which isn't very often, and sometimes I felt her staring at me when I wasn't looking. Trini takes the meaning of the smile a different way and her fingers start sliding down and she rubs me inbetween my legs. I get nervous and gulp down the rest of my drink. I grab her hand, "Bartender, another one please!" Trini moves closer to me. I can smell her perfume. Her short blonde hair smells of a floral hair spray. Herbal Essence? "I can kill your curiosity," she whispers into my ear. |
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