Lesbian Couples Who Strap And Share: Quiet In The Library by Elle Temple

Author:Elle Temple [Temple, Elle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-05-03T22:00:00+00:00

The drive from Los Angeles to Vegas is about five hours, but it flies by in a blur thanks to an MP3 player loaded with fresh tunes. Within no time I’m pulling up to the front valet entrance of The Dynasty hotel, a massive golden tower that projects right out into the night sky from the middle of the strip.

I didn’t pack much, just a small satchel of essentials, so I throw my luggage over my shoulder and hand my car keys off to a young man in a black suit, then head inside.

Immediately my senses are assaulted by an array of ringing bells and flashing lights, exploding from every direction and glittering across the casino ceiling. I can’t help but gaze up in wonder, my most basic instincts being tickled by the tugging encouragement of Sin City. ‘Let loose,’ She says. ‘What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas.’

A key has been left for me at the front desk, which I grab quickly and then head directly up to the girl’s room.

My friends are all chatting excitedly as I push open the door, then immediately stop and burst into an uproarious cheer when they see me.

“Look who it is!” Sarah says, walking over and giving me a powerful hug. She smells flowery and familiar, like coming home.

“It’s me!” I giggle.

Sarah pulls back and looks me up and down. “You look amazing.”

I can’t help but blush.

“Doesn’t Angie look amazing?” Sarah asks the friends.

All of the girls nod in unanimous agreement.

I can’t help but notice how gorgeous all of them look, decked out in their tight dresses and fancy pumps.

“You ready?” Sarah asks me, abruptly.

“I just got here!” I laugh.

“Well, get ready!” My BFF presses. “We’re going down to gamble, then clubbing later!”

It suddenly occurs to me, by the way that Sarah says this, that the whole group of them are already sufficiently wasted.

“How long do I have?” I ask. “A girl needs some time to get ready.”

A few of our friends start to protest and Sarah quiets them down. “Just meet us downstairs when you’re done?” she asks.

“Sure,” I smile, “I’ll see you in a few.”

The girls filter out and then suddenly I find myself alone once again, the room quiet and waiting for me to start in with my beauty routine. I open up my bag and begin to lie out my clothing options, although I’m fairly positive that tonight calls for my short and sparkly charcoal dress. For Los Angeles, it’s a little skanky, but this little number was absolutely made for raging in Vegas.

I pull out my makeup kit next, prepared for a few touch ups.

I’m just about ready to head into the bathroom and get to work when, suddenly, I notice a torn piece of paper that’s been left out on the nightstand. I pull it towards me and scan the page slowly, curiously trying to decipher it’s meaning.

“Top strap-on girls. Ashley Fox, Jenna Lays, Carli Adams.” I read aloud as I move down the list. Immediately, I recognize the names as darling lesbian pornstars.

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