Date: 5/15/2018, Categories: Lesbian, Author: bikerbear600, Source: LushStories
She was dancing to Joan Jett, her long hair flying around as she played air guitar. She was with some girls that I knew from the local college rock club. Joan Jett finished and she sat down, laughing and taking a deep drink of lager. I watched her from the other side of the dance floor, moving around so I could watch her through the dancing crowd. She looked Asian with a long nose and full mouth and she had a ready smile for her friends. Her hair was straight, black and reached half way down her back. She was wearing a tight vest top with no bra, fitted hipster black leather jeans and cowboy boots. She was slim with small tits but a shapely bum and stood about 5' 3". I had never seen anyone as beautiful as her before. I walked across to their table; stopping at the bar to buy a beer so I'd have something to keep my hands occupied, and said hello to the girls I knew. I was greeted warmly by all of them except a girl called Gail. We had recently had a huge argument about religion and she was still looking fairly pissed off with me. The beautiful vision of loveliness was introduced as Tyke. 'Tyke?' I queried, smiling and gazing into her big, brown eyes. 'I was born in Yorkshire but had to move to London to live with relatives when my Mum and Dad divorced. My cousins called me Tyke because of my accent and it sort of stuck,' she explained. AC/DC came on the sound system and the other girls got up to dance. Tyke stayed at the table. 'Do you want to dance?' I asked. 'No. I'm ...