"I'd like to have a Suffering Bastard." the guy halted for a moment, until she raised the menu, to show him the drink in the list. Then his smile returned. "Great choice!" and to the bar man he said: "The ladys wish and a beer for me."
"Stylish!" Jen said and started to search her bag for something. "You think?" the guy asked, just when his beer was served and the waiter put some peanuts in front of him. "Sure!" Jen smiled at him. "I mean, who could resist YOU?" He picked up some nuts and chewed them, eying her sceptically. "You are the smart kind, aren't you?" Jen just smiled at him. In the corner of her eye, she had spotted Sam, who had left the bathroom amd was steering towards the dancefloor with a hungry look on her face.
"I like smart girls." He continued. "Uh! These nuts are salty."
Just then Jen's drink arrived. She made sure to get her hands out of her bag and hold her right arm, so she couldn't touch anything, then picked up her drink.
"What a classy lady you are! You wear gloves? In a place like this?" The bartender had left and they were rater unobserved, so Jen leaned forward and said: "You bet I am." With that, she closed in, pretending to kiss him, while touching his head with her right glove. The swoop sound was swallowed by the music. And her glas had turned into a beautiful piece of art, with a texture resembling a young, good looking guy. She smiled and left the bar, to look for her sister.
Sam had gotten dressed, cleared her head a little with some icy water from the tab and struggled to get her hair into an acceptable shape, before she left the girls room. Outside, she was immediately caught by the poundig beats of her favourite music and the sight of several pretty girls on the dance floor. She still was not used to this feeling, but felt the need to explore her desires, so she started to dance close to a few girls that she thought were really hot. After being ignored by five or six, she finally found one, who would dance with her and even let her come closer. Before she knew, what was happening, they kissed and Sam felt the urge to kneel down and lick her at once. Fortunately she could hold back for now. But she had to think, just how hot it would be, to become this girls dildo later.
Whem Jen finally found her, Sam and her new found friend Sarah sat in a dark corner, kissing and hidig from the sight of greedy men.
"There you are! What a relief!", Jen shouted. Noticing Sarah, she added: "Oh, so you were really serious before, huh?" Sam just smiled and nodded. "Okay, but don't blame me, if it wears of and you feel like a foll." Jen added and turned to leave. Sarah just turned to Sam to ask her about all that, when the door burst open and someone shouted "Police! Turn off the music! Everybody stay, where they are!"
"Crap!" Jen had not much time to think. "Do you want to take her home?" She asked her little sister. Sam nodded, so Jen got out the gloves, pulled them on and decided really quick, that she still wanted to follow through with her plan, so she reached under her dress, touching her pantyhose and then her sister. With the familiar sound, Sam vanished. Sarah looked really scared, but before she could ask, Jen had reached under Sam to touch her panties and then put her hand on Sarah's arm. She then put off the gloves, stored them safely, gathered up the remaining cloths and stuffed them into her bag. Just in time to be found by the police.
After about an hour, the officers were content and left with what little they could find. Jen had been searched, but since she had no drugs on her, they had sent her home rather quick. She lingered outside the club for a little longer, though, hoping to get lucky.
All the while, Sam was in sheer extasy, feeling her sisters legs fill her so completely and sensing Sarah really near by. Sarah on the other hand was really shocked at first, until she realized, that her face was hugging her new acquaintances sisters vulva. It sent shivers of arousal through her, especially, as she seemed to feel the pantyhose, that surrounded her, kept brushing her sensitive cotton skin on purpose... Both experienced the strongest arousal and the desire to be used all night long, but however close Jens movements brought them to the edge, neither Sam, nor Sarah were able to reach orgasm.