Munching Esoteric Oysters Women {Lesbians}

___-Another dark stomry night surrounded by braindead whores. Carmillas

___-Drizzling moist mist starts sweeping through the area. Yous approach and sit at my covered outside table after eyeballing me demi-intently. Leaves are drippin pleasantly and plopping on the ground. We are happy to share some reliable company that can handle basic nonverbal but 3 on 1 is often risky w strangers especially in a place like this.

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___-Shall w3 call them long mid and short bold hair days? Until w3 have better or equal; w3 shall.

___-Short is spunky, with a beautiful bubble butt and whale tail, which isn’t surprising. She raises her hand gently for a wench and catches ones eyes. The burlesque was mildly entertaining considering butt these girls have more options atm respnding so well to nonverbal and look eager, thirsty &or crafty.

___-Long brushes her hair out of her eyes behind her and its long enuf to settle on her rump. She pushes her breasts out as the waitress comes over eyeing her up and down inquisitively. The waitress, while professional, flatters her to the point of mild flirting and we all enjoy the views, admiring her and her pink bra straps only slightly visible. We order simply enuf and the waitresses skirt swished as she skates off. Mids bouncy locks just cover her tittys as she looks around. At least they seem aware enuf to not have to babysit them munch.

___-Shorts hat keeps her eyes in shade and her shoulder length locks seem natural and vibrant while seemingly mostly intent on checking out the burlesque girls, for professional or other YTBD.

__#I adjust to observe their reaction and refreshingly none of them miss a beat.

___-Long puts her hand on my knee % our wench returns staring intently at our budding connection. Mid bats her eyes and catches the waitresses gaze and smiles professionally coyly indicating we weren’t there to start any trouble.

___-Taking in a refreshingly deep breath, she jaunts bubbly around the table placing the orders. I signal for a check, she smiles meekly, nods down and glides off in a long high slotted skirt, white thigh highs piquing our interests. So we break bread and bras so to speak establishing some basics as the burlesque continues with a new act. The lights dim slightly as another waitress wench puts candles out.

The Maids jihad/revolt/upsirings was never too far from anyone’s mind and the vamps were taking more territory with EMPs.

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