It was dark in the club, there were bright, colourful flashing lights coming from all angles, and the music was loud enough that she couldn't hear the others talk. Julia had come here to get away from her boring home life. She was home a lot now that she had just graduated, and was recently unemployed, it was getting on her nerves. Her friends had wanted to go to the club for a fun night out, so she joined them rather than sitting at home reading tonight. She ended up standing against the wall with a drink, while her friends were off dancing and flirting with various people. She had hoped for some action tonight also, but she did not have the will to make the first move on anyone.
She looked to the left to possibly find her friends near the dance floor, but she had no luck. As she spun back around, she felt her hand holding her drink collide with something, and felt the cold liquid spill down the front of her black dress. She looked up to see a beautiful girl standing there, with a small amount of the spilled drink on the long sleeve of her red top. "Oh shit, I'm sorry" said Julia, guilty of her clumsiness. "It's ok, let's go get you cleaned up" the girl said, with a subtle wink. The girl seemed to know her way around the club very well, she probably came here often, thought Julia. The girl led her up a staircase near the back of the club and unlocked a dimly lit hotel type room "I'm Lucy" said Lucy, "and you are?" "Julia" "nice to meet you, can I offer you a change of clothes?" Said Lucy, "yes thank you" said Julia, slightly intimidated by this new presence. "Should you text your boyfriend? Let him know where you are?" Said Lucy. "I don't have a boyfriend, and I'm not into guys anyways" "oh, that boy you were with? He's just a friend then?"
"yeah" "interesting." Lucy showed Julia to another room, a large room with a bed and a wardrobe. She opened the wardrobe and handed Julia a T shirt and leggings. Julia walked to the bathroom and shut the door. Lucy could hear her clothes fall to the ground with a soft thud, and realized she had forgotten something. "I have a facecloth for you out here." The door swung open, and she was standing there, in only her panties. Lucy was taken aback and tried desperately not to stare at her chest, failing. "Lucy?" "Yes?" "Why are you staring?" Questioned Julia. "You're very hot, sorry" said Lucy "you are very attractive too" And with that, Lucy decided to take a chance, and suddenly kissed her, she kissed back eagerly. Her lips tasted like sweet strawberries. She took the washcloth and ran it under the hot water. She squeezed it out and held it in front of Julia's chest. "Can I?" Julia nodded once in response, and Lucy began to wipe down her chest, assuring she was clean and not sticky anymore.
