nightlife

nightlife nightlife

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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800 reads and not a single comment... it feels awkward to say the least. flash fiction, a drunken saturday night in the summer, girls will be boys, and why not?

Summary

800 reads and not a single comment... it feels awkward to say the least.
flash fiction, a drunken saturday night in the summer, girls will be boys, and why not?

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Submitted: December 29, 2012

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Submitted: December 29, 2012

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it is night in brighton… it’s one of those nights in brighton - those wild reeling nights when the weather  breaks over the streets in slow motion heat waves… the girls are drunk on the power of their pussies and teetering on the brink of their heels.  i’m flirting with some girl - she’s collapsed beside me on a bench. she’s drunk and she tells me she’s not a lesbian but she likes my dress, she thinks i look wicked and did i know it’s her birthday and she’s 18 today.  i tell her i am wicked … i offer her a birthday kiss and she says yes please.  i kiss her slowly to make it last. she tastes drunk too drunk and she’s slurring her words and she wants money for a taxi she’ll do anything for a tenner and she kisses me again her tongue softly inquisitive.  i hold her face in my hands and i can feel the heat of her breathing on my neck anything for a tenner for a taxi and her hand strokes my thigh and she is pretty she is pretty and blonde and so drunk and her blue eye shadow is smudged and she’s wearing pink lacy shorts and too high heels and she takes my hand from her cheek and slips it down her vest and oh i have a tenner…  i whisper let me touch your pussy and like a sigh of relief at our common language her legs fall open and i slip my hand down her front down to cup the warm mound of flesh and i can feel the predator pumping in my veins as i pull the lace of the little shorts aside…. hook a finger into the flimsy crotch of the knickers and my skin brushes her flesh - in the distance a camera flashes and we smile into each other’s mouthsand oh how i love this town…


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