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I looked around the bar and sighed. I was a gay girl in a straight bar, an oxymoron if I had ever heard of one. But I had been stupid enough to fall for a straight girl. I watched her silently as she flirted with one of the guys at the bar. I was so blinded by love that just the idea of her flirting with a guy was painful.

I sighed again and went home. My roommate Alison asked me if I had had any luck tonight.
"If I had would you think I would be here right know?" I asked
"No I’d expect you to be in the back of her car, probably eating her out" she replied. I smiled and playfully threw a punch at her while entertaining the image of what she had just described to me in my head. I shook my head feeling sad.

"Come here Hun, we cant always choose who we fall in love with" she said as she took me up in her arms and held me as I cried into her shoulder. It was so tough being what I am. But I can’t help it; I’d just never felt the same for guys as I had for other girls.
I woke up a while later with my head lying in Allison’s lap. She was sitting on the couch watching the television. She glanced down and saw that I was awake.
"How ya doin girl?" she asked.

"Ok" I replied. I got up and went into the kitchen. I walked over to the refrigerator and pulled out a beer. I drank it then walked out to my car and drove back to the bar. Where I stayed for the rest of the night watching her getting drunk and going off with some guy. It made me want to kill the guy out of jealousy

The next day I was sitting in the tattoo parlor where I worked and I was just about to close. Suddenly the door opened and I looked up to see her, the girl who unknowingly held my heart. She had just walked into my tattoo parlor, out of all the tattoo parlors in the city she had chosen mine. My heart was pounding in my chest and I had to fight to keep myself from blushing. I watched her wondering around my store.

"Hi, I’d like to get a tattoo." She said quite suddenly as she whirled around to face me.
"Ok, which one?" I asked nervously. She pointed to one of the three furies. I nodded. "Ok, why don’t you go sit in the chair and I’ll be right with you."
I watched her walk over to the chair and sit down. Then she began to watch me as I gathered up the inks that I would need. I turned around holding the jars in my arms and nearly dropped them. She had just pulled her shirt off! I was shocked and in total disbelief when she began unclipping her bra.

"What are you doing?" I stammered as I quickly averted my eyes as to not stare.
"I’d like the tattoo on my chest, that is if you’re comfortable. If your not I can always go to one of the other tattoo parlors." She said almost huskily. I swallowed and told her I would do it. Heck, I’d do it for free since I got to see her topless. I walked over and set the dyes down, trying to avoid staring at her beautiful chest.

"Do I make you nervous?" she asked and leaned closer to me.
"No" I gulped and glanced around. The chair wasn’t in view of any of the windows.
"Curious maybe?" she said as she placed her hand on my arm and leaned her head even closer to mine.

"Horny maybe?" she said before I could reply to her I felt her kissing me. It was the best kiss I had ever had and I felt her arms wrap tightly around me as she pulled me down onto her lap. I felt her hand slide up my shirt and rub my breasts. I sighed and let out a little moan into her mouth. She picked me up out of the chair and sat me down in it then she kissed me again. I felt her mouth pressing against mine, and her hands, one rubbing my crotch while the other gently played with my right nipple. I kissed her back still having a hard time believing what was happening.

Then I heard the shop bell ring. We both jumped up and she scrambled to cover herself while I went to see who had entered the shop. When I saw who it was I gulped. It was her boyfriend, the guy she’d been with at the bar the whole time. Shit, I was screwed now, and not in the way I wanted.

"Hi, I’m looking for my girlfriend jenny. I think she came in her.," he said
"I’m back here Joe, be with you in a minute." She called out from the back. He smiled as she walked out of the back room, and into his arms. She gave him a quick kiss and then a hug. She smiled at me lustfully over his shoulder and silently blew a kiss at me.
"Right, I think I’ll come back tomorrow for the tattoo, how about three?" she said as she pulled away from him.

"Three? Yea that’ll work" I stammered as she left arm in arm with her boyfriend. She smiled at me back over her shoulder. Then she stuck her tongue out and made I licking motion, while staring quite pointedly at my crotch. I felt myself go bright red and I quickly turned away to hide my blush, but not before I saw her smile at me and wink. As soon as she was gone I locked up the shop still in shock from what had just happened.

About three hours later I stumbled back into my apartment. I closed the door and slid down against it. Not knowing what to do I had gone to the only place I could think of except for home, the bar. I had spent the last couple hours getting drunk.

I moaned and pushed myself up, using the door to support myself. I was about halfway across the kitchen when I stumbled and would have fallen flat on my face if it hadn’t been for Alison coming seemingly out of nowhere and catching me before I hit the ground.

"Paige where have you… you’re drunk, great what happened, did you finally make a move and get turned down?" she said as she dragged me into my bedroom. I somehow managed to understand what she was asking me and I started blabbing about what had happened earlier that evening. I watched as Allison’s eyes went wide with shock.
"Well now I understand why your drunk, I would be too after that." she said then with a smile she stated "well at least you have something to look forward to."

I smiled and nodded drunkenly I did indeed have something to look forward to the next day. I felt Alison lay me down on my bed. I was vaguely aware of her undressing me. Then she pulled the covers over me and lay down next to me. She took me in her arms and told me to get some sleep. I listened to her and blacked out looking forward to the events of tomorrow.

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