Thursday Goth Night
I just left work and I’m heading over to my friends place. We are going dancing tonight at the goth club. I hope its fun tonight because I’m feeling kind of grumpy tonight. Is been two weeks since I had an orgasm and I have not seen Master since Sunday morning. I’m missing him and communicating this week has been difficult due to his work deadlines. I’m trying really hard to keep my girlie emotions in check and today has been touch and go.
I pull into my friends place and grab my overnight bag from the car and walk to the front of the house and ring her doorbell. She answers and we greet each other with a hug and I asked her if I grumped at her earlier. Fortunately, I did not grump at her. We went inside and as I walk to her bedroom to change clothes we are talking about boyfriends, club, job stuff and anything else you could possibly chat about while getting ready to go out. I put my black bra on and a long black dress and kitten heeled sandles. with no panties. Then I walk into the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. The water felt wonderful with the facial scrub rubbing against my face. I decided to wear my hair up with a large Barret. Then I put my makeup on as slutty/goth as I could. Then I borrowed a beaded choker from my friend, we batted around the idea of me wearing a long chain around my throat and have the rest wrap around my arm. I decided against it, because it gets in the way.
We left for the club about 11p and we stopped at UDF so my friend could get some money for the cover charge at the door. Tonight they are charging $7 at the door for the two bands that are playing tonight. When we get to the club. I hope the bands are good, because I have never heard of them.
When we got to the club we paid the cover charge and walked out to the smoking patio outside. Some of our friends are there and we chatted for a bit. We decided about 15min later to get a drink and went inside to the bar. I ordered a vodka and cranberry on the rocks and I started to sip on mine while my friend ordered hers. As we are leaning up against the bar two of our guy friends came over to talk and flirt with us. M friend decided to go wander around and I stayed at the bar with my other friend. We got into a discussion of bdsm and psychic, witchie woo woo stuff. At one point he gently pushes me up against the bar and starts to massage my neck, shoulders and back. I started to purrrrrr a bit, I adore getting petted and massaged;). We also started talking about the subbie he had a threesome with and a pagan gathering he was going too. We walked back out to he smoking patio and he started pointing out all the girls he had either fucked or played with. Needless to say out of all the one he pointed out, I was the cats meow.(inner devil is coming out now, tee hee) At one point and I’m not sure how it started, but he wrapped his hand around my neck and pushed me up against the wall. I’m so used to Master doing that, I just relaxed and closed my eyes with contentment. He begins to stroke my face and neck as he pulls me up against him. Then he starts to stroke my ass and pussy through my dress. He asked me a question about my favorite color. He, actually expected me to answer the question while fondling me and I cannot believe I was able to gasp out an answer. One of my female friends arrived and we greeted each other with a very sexy, toe curling kiss. Then she asked me if the guy I was playing with knew If had a boyfriend. Managed to answer yes, while feeling very distracted with the feel of her body against mine. I’m not sure if she disapproves of my behavior or if she is jealous that I’m playing with the guy and not her. She wanders away to catch up with the rest of her friends.
My guy friend and went inside to find my friend and listen to the band. Gawd the band sucked and it was a waste of money. The only thing saving the evening was being able to flirt and let my slutty side out. The rest of my night at the club consisted of my friend fondling my ass and pussy through my dress. He even started to cup and stroke my tits through the fabric of my dress and bra. At one point he starts to kiss my mouth. It was sweet, gentle and sensual. He kept kissing me and used his tongue in my mouth for a bit. It was all very yummy and I think he will be another dominant man to use me, if Master permits. Another friend of ours took pics of him, myself and my other friend. Then he had to leave and I think we left twenty minutes later.