That Saturday was one of the dullest ones I had had in a long while.
Mostly, I was usually shuttling between my classes on weekdays and doing rounds at the hospital on Saturdays but that day, somehow, I had nothing to do. I revelled in it. I spent all day indoors. Lillian was home too but she had a young man over and I had been hearing the hottest, most erotic sounds from her bedroom all day. I had no slight idea of who she had brought home the previous night. I was cool about it. After all, we were both single and free to have any man we desired.
Normally, I would masturbate to the sounds of them fucking but my pussy had been all fucked out that week. With Wickie, my Netflix and chill buddy screwing me in freaky, unimaginable ways and fucking me for hours at a time non-stop, I had had enough. So, I just simply let their fuck noises lull me to sleep when I needed a nap.
I was awoken around past 8pm by Lillian. She was dressed in a short blue dress and a cute pair of heels. She nudged me and stood upright, watching me as I tried to clear the sleep from my eyes.
"We are going out." Then after a few seconds added, "and you are coming with us. You have been sleeping all day. You need to get out of the house."
I tossed in bed, not feeling the least bit interested in leaving the comfort of my sheets. She nudged me again, and this time, she pulled my duvet off my body. "Get up. Get out of the bed babe. Let's go do something fun."
Reluctantly I got up and dragged myself to the bathroom for a quick shower. About an hour later, we arrived at a nearby club just down the street. We sat at a corner table and ordered some drinks. Lillian and I had a few shots and some cocktails too. We were both tipsy but I was still feeling a bit bored. My best friend and her new catch were all over each other and watching this, I felt out of place. Until now, I didn't even know his name. It's none of my business, I thought to myself.
The music and happy people soon got me out of my funk. I woke up and left for the dance floor. I was having a good time dancing solo. In a matter of minutes, Lillian's new catch decided to join me on the dance floor and was moving happily towards me. I could see our table from the dance floor and it was crystal clear that Lillian was too drunk to come over and join us. I was really nervous when my best friend's new catch loosely wrapped his hands around my waist. I gyrated my hips to the music hoping that he would let go. His hands soon moved downwards, caressing my ass gently as he moved even closer to me. I looked up at him. Wow! he was handsome and he seemed capable; He was capable of handling me; based on the loud moans that Lillian was making earlier during the day. Damn! my pussy was aching for his cock. This was my only chance to have a taste of what Lillian had been experiencing all day long. I was feeling guilty but I was dying to feel his hard dick thrusting deep inside me. Should I allow my best friend's new catch to fuck me in this club? Oh yes!
When he bent his head towards me, I whispered in his ear "Maybe we should find somewhere private." He nodded excitedly and led me away from the dance floor. The club was fully packed and by this time, Lillian was totally buzzed and it was hard for her to realize that we were missing from the dance floor. We walked out through an inconspicuous door that led to an almost deserted back of the club.