Let me give you a little background on this scene. Ada and Angela met earlier in the evening and they are enjoying a Girl’s Night Out with a couple of mutual friends. The post that tells the story of how they met is Introducing Angela. For a little more insight into where Ada is coming from read Introducing Ada Hammond, the first post in this series.
Women don’t go into the public restrooms of busy places by themselves so when Ada excused herself from the company of her friends to go, Angela promptly jumped up.
“I’ll go with you,” she offered.
Angela followed and Ada wondered, “Is she looking at me? Checking me out?” She instinctively shook her head, flipping her brown hair around and over her right shoulder. Angela would surely be able to see the left side of her neck and the soft, tender skin behind her earlobe that was silently wishing to be kissed.
As so often happens, several women were already lined up, waiting their turn for the ladies’ room, so Ada and Angela took their places at the end of the line. The little hallway they stood in was crowded with tipsy women and the occasional half-lit man maneuvering his way between the string of women and the wall opposite them.
“You can always tell in this kind of cramped location which women a man finds attractive,” Ada said.
Angela furrowed her brow. “What? How?”
“Watch them step through the hallway. This guy for example…” Ada nodded towards a tall blonde carefully choosing his steps.
“Okay. I’m watching,” Angela answered.
“He practically hugged the wall when he was passing the red-head down there and he put his hand low on that woman’s back to get her attention and say excuse me.”
Angela laughed, nodding her agreement with the interpretation of his body language.
“If his hand was any lower,” Ada continued, “he would have been grabbing her ass.”
A heavy-set woman came out of the one-seater ladies’ restroom. She mashed herself against the wall and side-stepped towards the energy and booze of the bar.
“I guess you can tell which women a woman finds attractive, too,” Angela pointed out with a grin.
As the woman carefully stepped past Ada and Angela, they flattened themselves tight against their own wall and Angela squished in towards Ada even though stepping closer to her was not necessary for accommodating the unknown woman. Angela’s thigh pressed against Ada’s and in their tipsy state they chuckled at their close predicament.
“Ooo, Angela,” Ada said in her best funny-sultry voice, “You must find me attractive.” Ada looked into Angela’s eyes and at her mouth, such a captivating mouth. Ada wasn’t ready to admit it out loud but the intruding fantasy of feeling those lips against her own was exciting.
Angela answered, “Oh, Baby,” in a silly, mocking tone. Imitating a man too drunk to flirt well, she scanned Ada’s body to where their legs pressed against each other. The look on Angela’s face, in her eyes, was not one of parody though. Her admiration of Ada’s body seemed sincere. The sweet warmth low in Ada’s pelvis grew.
“‘Scuse me. Hello.” A woman tapped Ada’s shoulder and startled her out of her waking fantasy. “Are you in line? I think you’re next.”
“Oops. Thank you,” Ada answered the woman politely and then gestured to Angela, “Go ahead. You go first.”
“Come on. We’ll go together. It’s no big deal. Besides, there’s an asshat over there who keeps looking at you with a she’s-so-drunk-I’m-gonna-score expression on his face.” Enough said. Ada took Angela’s hand and they disappeared into the small restroom together.
Having relieved herself, Ada pulled her jeans up. “Your turn.”
“I don’t need to go,” Angela replied.
“Oh, well, okay,” Ada said while she pulled the end of her leather belt through its buckle.
Angela put her hands on Ada’s, stopping her from securing the buckle, then touched Ada’s hips and brushed her thighs with her fingertips. “You’re so pretty and I do think you’re attractive,” Angela said.
“Is she still being funny? Joking around?” Ada wondered. “Is she serious?”
Although she was uncertain, Ada reached up and stroked Angela’s jaw anyway. Angela sighed softly and leaned in for a kiss. Ada’s lungs quivered when she inhaled. She pressed into Angela’s lips, daring to try for a French kiss. Angela granted Ada’s unspoken request and parted her lips. Angela passed her tongue across Ada’s top lip, much like she had done to the wine glass earlier in the evening. She gently nipped Ada’s bottom lip for a luscious moment. Inspired by a craving which had intensified through the night, Ada wrapped her arms around Angela and pulled her close.
“You feel good against me,” Ada moaned. The pressure of Angela’s breasts against her own increased her excitement.
Angela reached down and undid the half-done buckle of Ada’s belt. She deftly unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. Ada picked up the hem of Angela’s knee-length, box-pleated skirt. The light fabric gave easily, piling into gentle folds as Ada moved her hand up Angela’s legs. She felt for panties which were not there.
Angela shoved her hands into either side of Ada’s jeans and pushed them over her hips leaving Ada’s lacy panties mostly in place.
Ada gently guided Angela to spread her feet apart, opening enough space between her legs for Ada to explore the more intimate places on Angela’s body. She set the palm of her hand over Angela’s smooth, hairless pussy and caressed her slippery folds. Angela inhaled sharply then moaned quietly before shifting Ada’s panties, wet from excitement, to the side. She slipped her fingers into Ada’s inviting pussy. Ada rolled her hips, grinding against Angela’s hand.
Thump, thump, thump. Someone knocked on the bathroom door. “Come on! There’s people out here that gotta go, too,” a stranger’s voice resonated through the door.
Ada groaned, pulled her hand from under Angela’s skirt, and sucked her fingers one at a time until she could no longer taste Angela on them. She held Angela’s hand in place between her legs and rolled her hips around Angela’s fingers a few more times before letting go and pulling her clothes back on right.
“We’re coming back to this later,” Ada asserted.
“God, I hope so.”
Ada and Angela straightened their clothes one more time and double checked their hair and make-up.
“Ready?” Ada asked. With a nod from Angela, she opened the bathroom door and they returned to the crowded hallway.
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