"Come on, Dyl. I wanna dance with you!"

Rachel was slightly drunk, or at least playing as she was, and took Dylan’s hand trying to lift her from the low sofa and bring her to the dancing floor.

"Please, Rachel, I really can’t. I’m feeling dizzy already, I can’t handle any dancing right now."

She’d let herself convinced by Rachel and Alex to join them for an after dinner to celebrate the great job they did on set that afternoon. Dylan could not wait looking at the preview, and she had immediately told Alex she was on board as Director of Photography, and not only thanks to her lovely friend.

They drove to a nice small lesbo club downtown, but after a short time Dylan regretted she agreed going out with them.

Alex and Rachel seemed such a tight-knit couple, and the chemistry between them could be sensed at a glance. The way they looked, the way the touched, everything was crying out ‘Hey girls, we’re having mind-blowing sex together’. Rachel was amazing, in that short tight little dress of hers, that made her look even younger. And she was really euphoric, having Dylan and Alex at her side. Alex was giving her total attention, and plenty of gazes which could not been misunderstood, and Rachel enjoyed every bit of it.

At the same time, probably safe that now her behavior could not have been misinterpreted, Rachel was flirting openly with Dylan, and didn’t miss any chance to touch or tease her. Instead of getting jealous, Alex was clearly turned on by that, and Dylan was caught in the middle and almost getting insane.

"Alex, help me, please. Take her dancing so she’ll leave me in peace."

"Sorry, boss. But you should know so far she’s a very stubborn girl. And I believe tonight she wants you… to dance with" She gave Dylan a wink.

Dylan pulled her hand again trying to resist Rachel, but the girl had lessened the strength, and found herself thrown down, collapsing on Dylan’s body while giggling loud.

Dylan’s face was pressed on Rachel’s soft breasts, and her attempts to get free only caused more skin contact, all over her neck and shoulders. Dylan closed her eyes and realized her mouth was opening out of her control, giving in to an almost overwhelming desire to finally feel how Rachel could taste.