“Wait, am I your beard or something?” James stands up from the red cotton-covered bed, and looks at the woman he had considered to be his girlfriend, but wasn't so sure now.

“No, nothing like that." She shakes her head at him to emphasise her point.

"But I find women attractive as well,” replies Alice to James, whom she does consider to be her boyfriend.

So, you still want me , he wonders, as his hand catches the hair that flops over his forehead before running it through the rest of his hair.

“I’m bisexual, yeah. I guess you could call me bi.” She watches his face, waiting for his reaction.

“Ok...” is all he says, before turning away.

“Please tell me what you're thinking.” She watches his back, seeing it tense up through outline of his blue jacket. His hands dive into his pockets as he stands facing away from her.

“I don't know what to think. I need some time." His hand reaches towards the brass door handle.

“Are you going to run away again?” She says moving to stand, her question is more of a statement to his ears than a query. His eyes almost glow at her for bringing it up again.

“Ali, would you give it a rest? I just need some time to think”

She turns away from him, looking out at the trees through her window, as they shed their leaves.

“Fine, let me know what you decide this time,” she tells him. “But one thing...” She feels his eyes piercing into her back. “I didn’t decide to be bi, it’s who I am. It isn't going to change, so if you can't handle it, tell me now.”

As she finishes, she hears the squeak of the door opening, before the thump as it closes behind James. His boots hit the wooden stairs before she sees him storming through the discarded leaves below the trees outside.

Pulling on his helmet, his eyes look up at the window, at her, and he is still raging from her comments. He crassly clips down the visor as he continues to look up at her gasping cries, and the tears falling onto her cheeks. She wipes them away before waving her hand in the farewell that she knows that this is.

Then, she looks back at the room filled with pictures of their four year relationship.

****

Ali pads straight over to the bar while tucking her id back into her clutch bag, noting her phone but refusing to check it again. She makes her way to the front, past the throng of happy couples. She hops in a lady-like way, pulling her dress a little higher as she sits on the barstool and waits for service. But her gaze is immediately drawn to a woman a few feet down the bar, one hip leaning onto the counter.

She has dark, wavy hair slipping past her shoulder, but it is her mysterious eyes that hold her attention. The lightest of greens flash out from her black-lined eyes. She’s wearing a long-sleeved black lace top, with only a black bra underneath. Her jeans are tightly fitted, showing the lush curve of her hip down to her slender, toned legs. Her elegant feet are encased in high, black stilettos. One corner of her mouth slips up, causing Ali to blush and focus back on the barman.

Thankfully, her wait is short; her low cut dress works well in catching all it pursues, and the barman hands her the JD and coke she wants, while staring down at her good handful-sized C cups. Taking a slow sip through the slim red straw, her gaze moves back to where the woman is, only to find a young drunk man standing in her place. He peers back at her, staring as her mouth pouts around the straw. Sighing and releasing the straw, she taps her heel against the bar, twisting around to look at the crowd gathering around her.

She notes a few people, and sees James’ friends and her own old school friends that she feels no need to go talk to at the moment. As she leaves them to enjoy the cheap drinks for tonight’s student night, her phone vibrates against her thigh, making her turn and fish it out to read the text. It's from James.

"I’m sorry for running like you said. Can we meet up in the morning?"

She downs the rest of her drink, and orders another from the very helpful barman. Listening to the background music, she sits staring into the mirror of the bar, looking at her reflection through the bottles of alcohol. Her mind runs through everything they have been through together, everything they’ve already overcome together. She picks her phone up, and slowly pushes against the screen, hearing the soft click of her nails against it. She sits, pausing many times, staring at the screen, and then deletes the message. She starts her reply again.

"Yeah, I’ve got a lecture at 9 so can you do 10?"

She sends the text quickly, before she adds, “Have you decided?” to the message. She drains her drink and picks up her phone again. Looking back up to the bar for another drink, Alice sees the woman from earlier, standing behind her reflection.

“Hello,” she says softly in Ali’s ear, leaning over her.

“Hi,” Ali replies to the woman in the mirror, watching as she presses her body against her reflected side, before resting on the chair next to hers.The women in the mirror offers her hand to Ali’s reflection. So Alice turns to place her small, blue-nailed hand in the woman’s perfect smooth and soft hand.

“I’m Eliza, nice to meet you.” She speaks with a slight accent.

“Hi, I’m Alice.” She is still looking downs down at their hands.

“Are you okay?” Eliza asks, making Alice look up to see her drawn brows and look of concern.

“Yes, sorry it’s been a strange day,” Alice tells her, shaking the cobwebs from her mind and smiling, before being awarded a smile in return.

“Sorry to hear that. Anything you want to talk about” Eliza places her other hand over Alice’s hand.

“Nah, it’s boring really.” Alice mentally laughs at herself

“Anyway,” she continues, smiling again, “It’s nothing a little drink and dancing can’t cure." She laughs a little as she finishes. The alcohol starting to pulse through her veins increases her confidence.

“A shot, then.” Eliza leans over the bar, her breasts thrusting up and almost escaping her bra, but it’s successful at getting the barman and Alice’s attention. He quickly presents two colourful looking shots in front of both of them. Eliza picks up one shot and passes the other to Alice.

“To fun, with drinks and dancing,” she toasts, and quickly downs the strong, acidic drink. Alice echoes her words and action, as her phone vibrates between them, flashing up a message. It's from James.

"10 is good for me. See you then. love you x"

A surprising warmth flows through her at the last two words. She looks up, smiling, to see that Eliza has seen the message too. Her face doesn’t share the same face-splitting smile.

“Boyfriend?” she asks quietly.

“Sort of… Not tonight,” Alice replies, unsure of why she added that.

“Want to dance?” Eliza asks, with more of a smile.

“Of course, but I’ve just got to send a message. Can I meet you out there?”

“Sure, I’ll come looking for you if you get lost.” Eliza walks away, vanishing into the crowd within seconds.

Alice turns and accepts another shot from the barman, downing it, and looks quickly at her reflection to see her eyes sparkling. Re-reading the message, she wonders if she should stay. She types a short reply and drops it back into her clutch bag before turning back to the crowd.

What am I doing? Alice wonders, looking around to see Eliza dancing with men leering at her but, her focused on Alice.

I love him, what am I doing? Alice continues to wonder turning back to the bar and ordering yet another shot.

**** 


Hours and many drinks later, Alice stands outside a club, sharing a smoke with the now also very drunk Eliza.

“So, what did he say?” Eliza asks, passing back the smoke.

“Nothing.” Alice takes a long drag. “That’s the point, he ran off again.”

“Again?” Eliza is confused and stumbles closer.

“Yeah, he ran off last year after I miscarried our baby.” Alice takes another long drag of the cigarette closing her eyes as she slowly exhales fighting her emotions.

“Ohh honey, I’m so sorry,” Eliza says against her ear, as she hugs her close.

“It’s ok, we worked through it.” She shrugs it off, too drunk to want to go into depth. “But God knows what he would say to me being here with you, drunk, and thinking of how hot you are.” Alice suddenly realises what she has just admitted and blushes.

“Does he need to know?” Eliza's face is inches away from Alice’s. “I mean, its not like you have to report to him, say, if we, for example, got drunk, danced against each other, then shared a kiss...” She continues kissing the corner of Alice's mouth.

“I don't know,” Alice says, quietly staring into Eliza eyes as she bites down on her bottom lip and watches Eliza's gaze flick down to her mouth again.

“Or if I kissed your bottom lip better,” she continues, leaning forward and kissing that exact spot. Alice's thoughts running wild, the need to have this woman, to explore her, experience her, but, the thought of crossing that line. Cheating is a dirty word for Alice, having seen her father do it time and again to her mum, she doesn’t want to be like him.

But are we together, her thoughts wondering again, he ran off again, but messages with ‘love you’ at the end. Why would he say that if he does want me, want us, still.

“Or deepened it...” Eliza sucks Alice’s lip into her mouth, sliding her tongue over it, tasting the alcohol and smoke, but also the cherry-flavoured lipstick covering her lips.

Eliza lips move, covering Alice’s. Alice's tongue makes its move, and mates with Eliza’s, opening her eyes as she finds and traces her tongue-piercing with the tip of her own tongue. They stand locked in their embrace. Alice’s hands run up to Eliza’s hair, stroking the soft waves and then gripping it. Eliza keeps her lips plastered to Alice’s, and her hands have travelled the lush journey from her shoulders to her breasts, pinching Alice’s erect nipples through her tight fitting dress.

“Can I taste you?” Eliza asks as they come up for air briefly. Alice’s feeling in the middle of a life crisis but blunt with the alcohol.

“I thought you already were,” she says, and runs her tongue back over Eliza’s lips.

“I want to taste these lips.” Eliza slides her hand down to Alice’s crotch. And she doesn’t stop, she runs her hand down to the hem of Alice's dress. Slipping cold hands up Alices inner thigh, she continues to whisper, “I want to press my lips against these ones.” Her hands slips up as Alice spreads her legs, and Eliza presses against Alice's panties.

“I want to explore every warm depth of this with my tongue.” Eliza's finger slides under one side of her panties.

”What do you say, Alice?” Her nail finds Alice’s clit and flicks it, making Alice shudder. Alice presses her lips over Eliza as the erotic images of this beauty worshipping between her legs pushing away any other thoughts.

“Yes,” Alice pants out as her adrenaline kicks in. “Not here, though.”

“I know a place,” Eliza says, as she slides her hand out of Alice’s panties and quickly sucks the moisture from her fingers. “Follow me and quickly.” Alice grabs her hand and half-walks, half-runs with Eliza, both of them giggling and watching the other's breasts bouncing. Eliza turns quickly, dragging Alice down into an alleyway.

“Here.” Eliza says moving behind her to kiss her neck. Alice surveys the area, a small dimly lit alley, barely wide enough for two people abreast.

Old brick walls framing the sight with a dirty grey fire exit stairs further down. Leaves and a collection of food wrappers revealing its use by childs on the way home from school, but the empty bottles and a few condoms revealing its more erotic use.

Eliza isn’t the only one that knows this place , Alice thinks smiling seeing a freshly used condom with cum oozing out of it.

“Don’t worry” Eliza whispers presses Alice up against the wall, before moving her lips down her body. Stopping at her breasts and sucking the now rock-hard nips through the fabric, she makes Alice moan and clutch her head. Eliza moves back up Alice’s body kissing her lips while her hands undo the buttons of her jeans. Then she quickly moves back down Alice’s body. She slides her hands down Alice’s sides, holding each side of her dress and raising it until Alice’s French knicker-covered pussy is clearly on display. Alice’s blond hair flows over her shoulder as she watches Eliza’s lips kiss her lacy undergarment.

“These have to go,” Eliza tells her as she yanks down the lace until they puddle around her ankles. “Sorry, I can’t wait.” Eliza's mouth dives against her pussy. Alice's hands move down, burying her nails into Eliza’s hair. Eliza fingers spread the lips she so desperately wanted, and runs her tongue up the devious slit

“This is what I wanted,” she says, moving her thumb to rub over Alice’s clit. “My bag... find the remote and play with it while I eat and drink every drop of you” Eliza orders.

Alice fishes out a small remote, as Eliza moans into the entrance of her vagina, pressing her tongue even deeper as Alice turns on the small object. Eliza reacts by circling Alice’s clit with her thumb.

Alice presses another button, only to hear Eliza moaning loudly, vibrating through her sensitive pussy. Alice quickly undoes the zip of her dress and eases her arm out, while arching into Eliza’s masterful caress. Alice looks down to see Eliza staring up at the breast suddenly on display above her. Smiling down, Alice pinches a nipple, and then thrusts her hips, sliding her pussy up and down Eliza’s face, spreading her sweet juices over her. Raising one nipple towards her mouth as Eliza watches, she sucks it into her mouth and pampers it with her tongue.

Eliza’s eyes are glued to the erotic act of Alice sucking her own nipples and make her thrust her tongue faster and deeper inside Alice. Alice smiles around her breast and flicks the remote onto full power, watching as Eliza's eyes start to roll, her lips vibrating her moans of orgasm through Alice's pussy. Alice’s need reaches fever pitch as she watches Eliza cum, while her tongue is pressed deep inside her contracting walls. Bucking her hips against Eliza as she traces a finger down to rub against her clit, Eliza moves her fingers up to thrust quickly inside Alice, then moves her tongue to the clit, circling around the hard nub with the metal bar pushing back the hood, leaving the gem exposed and ready for release.

“I’m close. So fucking close,” Alice screams at Eliza, and she reacts by wrapping her juicy lips around the clit and sucking it deep inside. Alice legs start to crumble underneath as the waves of ecstasy start to spread. Eliza's teeth scratches over Alice's clit, making her orgasm multiply until she starts to squirt her joy into Eliza waiting mouth.

“Fuck,” Alice sighs as she sinks completely to the floor, her overheated and spent pussy pressing blistering against the cold brick floor of the alley. Alice catches her breath and she slips her arm back into her dress, sliding it down to guard against the feel of the cold ground pressing against her pussy.

“Wow!” Alice explains watching Eliza drunkenly smile in reaction.

“What was the remote attached to?” she asks Eliza, hoping she forget her almost virginal reaction, Eliza doesn't reply, instead, reaching into her jeans and pulling out the still-buzzing egg.

“Was that against your clit?” Alice asks, bemused.

“Yeah, have you never used them?” Eliza comments in disbelief.

“No, we never used toys”

“Ahh, you have to try this!” Eliza says, before thinking for a minute. “Come on, stand up and face the wall.” Alice gets up, with help, on legs made of jelly, and stands against the wall. Eliza comes up behind her and grabs her wrists, placing them on the crumbling bricksl.

“Keep them there, you will love this little egg in a minute” Eliza runs her hands down Alice's back, splaying her hands out over the juicy cheeks that rest below her dress. Slipping the dress up, she reveals the treasure under it again.

“Part your legs a little more, and stick your ass out like you're about to get fucked,” Eliza whispers into Alice's ear, sliding her finger down through the little baby hairs above her crack, and then slipping her nail between them, making Alice clench her cheeks.

“You’ll like it...” Eliza nibbles Alice earlobe.

“Ok,” Alice moans quietly, sticking her ass out into Eliza hands.

“Perfect,” Eliza says, kissing the back of Alice's neck before moving down to her knees. Kissing each cheek before moving her hands up Alices inner thigh, she traces her nails up, leaving small red lines up her skin.

“Now, stay still,” Eliza whispers, “and just enjoy.” Her fingers part the still-moist lips, and before Alice realises, she moves the egg between her lips, just by her clit.

“Move your hand and hold it, honey,” Eliza says, and watches Alice follows her orders. She cups the egg against her sensitive area. Eliza moves her fingers down to her entrance slowly slipping in two of them.

“Ahh, fuck!” Alice jumps onto her toes as the finger and egg start to move. “Holy Fuck!”

“Like it, baby?” Eliza asks, biting on Alice’s plump ass cheek.

“Oh god, I’m going to cum,” Alice moans, in time with Eliza fingers thrusting against her, her fingers running over the egg.

“Not yet,” Eliza says, pressing on the remote until the eggs stills.

“What!?!” Alice gasps, her hips dropping as she sits back on the balls of her feet.

“Don’t worry,” Eliza mutters as she spreads Alices cheeks. “ I have something else for you.” Alice waits, feeling Eliz's breath against her ass.

“No. Wait, wait, wait! Ohhh,” Alice says, before moaning as she feels Eliza’s wet tongue slide and circle around her puckered asshole. “Oh God!”

“Never had a tongue playing with your ass before, honey?” Eliza asks, between pressing little kisses to her.

“No, only a... cock... once, but it... Mmmm, it hurt...” Alice says between gasps.

“What about this, then?” Eliza smiles as she feels Alice lose control of her speech, and she decides to step her up a level, ringing her lips around Alice’s hole and sucking on it, moving her tongue to start to press against the rosebud, covering it with her saliva .

Alice starts to relax as the egg starts to buzz loudly between her lips again. Eliza tongue finally thrusts inside and flexes, testing the tight, pulsing entrance. Alice's hips thrust back onto Eliza’s face as another orgasm start to ripple through her body again. Eliza’s tongue gets free rein to explore deeper into Alice’s ass as moisture drips from her pussy. Alice leans up against the brick wall as the egg continues to vibrate prolonging her climax. Eliza moves to remove the egg before sucking it into her mouth and standing up.

“I told you, you would enjoy it.” Eliza smiles before turning Alice around to kiss her deeply, making her taste her own cum and ass. Alice presses against Eliza’s curves. They break apart and stare at each other.

“Here.” Eliza passes the egg towards Alice. “It’s a gift.... Well, think of it as a momento. And I’m going to be keeping these...” she continues, as she lifts Alice's underwear and drops them into her bag.

“Deal,” Alice agrees, rolling the egg back and forth in her palm.

Eliza buttons up her jeans as Alice watches, before they walk back to the entrance to the alley. Alices stands on something slimy and jumps into Eliza. They both look down and see a small trail of white fluid only inches from the used condom. 

“That wasn’t there earlier, we would have stepped on it” Alice says looking at Eliza to see her winking.

“Someone else enjoyed themselves, I sort of wish I had seen, the mystery man could have taken pictures for us” She replies shocking Alice but somehow making her horny all over again.

Eliza smiles and wraps her arm around Alice’s waist pulling her in the direction of the club. Alice slides into the back of a taxi, and looks up at Eliza.

“Hope we meet again,” Eliza whispers against her lips, before kissing her one more time. Her hands move the egg up between Alice's legs until it sits between her puffy lips.

”Have a good journey home,” she says, winking before closing the door, and she watches the taxi moving away. Alice sits looking back watching Eliza until she is out of sight before reaching for the remote.

Alice slowly wakes, and rolls over to the cold side of the bed, as she feels something digging into her side. She grabs the item and throws it to the other side of the room, wanting to go back to sleep.

“Ouch, fuck!” a man's voice groans as the item hits her back again. She quickly rolls over to see James sitting on the edge of the bed, rubbing the back of his head.

“Wait, what are you doing here?” she asks, pulling the blanket up over her bare breasts.

“We were meant to meet, and you didn’t turn up.” He shrugs. “I got worried.”

Alice reaches to the side table and grabs her phone, seeing a lot of missed calls and texts, as well as the time of their meeting being hours ago.

“I’m sorry,” he continues, as she still sits looking at her phone. “ I was shocked, is all." He shakes his head at himself

“I sat last night, thinking about how it was cool.. I’ve thought, well, fantasised about you with other women. But I think I got jealous of your finding others attractive. The fact that it makes you an even hotter girlfriend went out the window.”

“So, you like the thought of me with another woman?” Alice is hoping that last night doesn’t make even more trouble between them.

“With?.. No,” he says making her frown. “Not with, as in relationship, but with, as in sex, yeah. It's, like, one of my fantasies.” He blushes a little.

“I think I need to tell you something." Alice smiles at him.

“Ok.. Good, I hope. Wait, before you start, where did you get this thing from?” He holds up the little egg to her.

“Well, thats part of the thing I need to tell you about.” She pulls him down to lie with her.

“I met a girl last night....”

Alice spends an hour telling him the all the details of the night before, between kissing him and rubbing her hand up and down his thigh, brushing her hand over his cock. His hands move while she tells the story. She gets breathless as she talks about the feeling of the other woman's tongue inside her. James can’t help but move his hands over her body, staring over her and imagining this stranger pleasuring her to such heights. 

“I hope you see her again and this time I get to watch” James says

“Well I think you will be” Alice chuckles holding her phone up to James. 

“Hope you enjoyed last night as much as me. Let me know if you want a repeat.... Ohhh and I’m also bi. I forgot to ‘cum out’ to you. Hope to you (and your boyfriend) very soon. E” 

“Is it too late to message her back and get her here in 10 mins?” He says and is rewarded with a pillow in the face. 

“Later.....make love to me,” Alice whispers, as her hand pulls down his boxers, allowing his swollen cock to reveal itself, as she bends her legs up, giving him an easy aim.

“With pleasure, My Love,” he replies, rolling on top of her, placing the egg firmly between her folds before thrusting his tip inside her.

“Tell me it again, every detail of how it felt” His mouth finds her nipples, and his hips mash against hers.

“Ohh, fuck!” she moans, and starts to tell the erotic tale to him again...