A one night stand or is it? This story is set in the 60's era...
It is party night at 'U-Hauls' and Dare is out the door. She'll be looking for a girl, I mean a woman for a one night tour.
Dare drives up and gets out of her car. She walks through the door, a woman catches her eye, Dare walks over to her and says, "Hi." This woman is fine and she knows this woman's lips has
tales to tell...like where she has been,
and which path she is on. She gets
rather bold and starts to rub this woman's shoulders and asks how it feels. It made her so relaxed she had to sit down on the bar stool and take her heels off.
Dare finds a booth way back in the corner with hardly any light. Dare knew what the woman wants...and for herself. It was going to happen here at U-Hauls, a lesbian bar.
The woman had a black dress on fitting all of her curves. Her breasts protruded
just enough to show her erotic cleavage.
Dare's hand travels this woman's highway
to the final destination...sees no pantyhose or panties, her rose starts to throb. Dare's hand finds her cove filled with honey...she massages her bud
and her own...
They leave for Dare's apartment to make love all night long. .. ...
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