Never Wanted To Be Your Girlfriend Ch. 02

.that was unthinkable. I figured to be safe I'd just keep my head down as we made our way to the bar.

Michelle ordered us some Kamikazes, and we stood on the balcony overlooking the dance floor, and downed our drinks. I had never drank before, and was surprised to find the taste to be pleasant. Two guys by the bar stared at us for a while. As they approached us, I started to get nervous. I gripped Michelle's hand, and glared at her in fear. Michelle pulled me in close, and kissed me deeply. The guys hesitated for a second but kept coming. Michelle broke off the kiss, and wrapped her arms around me protectively.

"She's mine, fellas. We're not into guys."

"Fucking dykes," the tall one said, and stomped off with his friend.

"Thank you," I sighed in relief. "How are you this... confident...I mean with guys?"

"Hey, this ain't my first rodeo. I've been sneaking out like this for nearly 6 months," Michelle replied.

"Seriously? Have you....ya know...been with a guy?", I asked.

"A few. Nothing special. I mean, you know as well as I do, most guys are clueless. So far I've yet to find one who really does it for me. The first one was just out of curiosity. the other two, were a result of the glue. I was dancing with them, and one of them was feeling me up, and I got so turned on that I let them double-team me up in the VIP lounge."

My jaw dropped.

"Two at once? You slut!"

Michelle giggled, "Takes one to know one."

"If you knew the glue would have that effect, why'd you come here...ya know...glued down?" I asked.

Gesturing to her seamless curves underneath the catsuit, "There are some outfits that simply cannot be worn with underwear."

I looked her up and down and laughed. She was right. Michelle kissed me deeply again, and stroked my hair.

"Don't worry though. I know you aren't ready for all of this yet. I'll protect you until you're ready to spread you wings. Let's grab a couple more Kamikazes, and then hit the dance floor."

"Okay," I said nervously.