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WTF has Sara been up to part 2
WTF has Sara been up to part 2
Hi! Kisses! I had a great weekend with a young gurlfreind of mine and two genetic girlfreinds I recently met.
My two gg freinds and I went to my nail salon on Friday. They are recently separated from their husbands, and I met them at my str8 club and now we are girlfreinds for girls outings.
I snatched up my young sexy transvixen freind on Saturday and she is still staying at my house today. We went to my club on Saturday (my sis pulled a ligament dancing), and Sunday nites. I discovered that Sunday nite is the wildest nite of the weekend.
My sis is a gurl who loves to show off her legs and booty, as they are exceptional! I was afraid my club might think we were going too far, as she wears only enough clothing to cover about 10 inches of her torso!
But they loved her to death, as they have every gurl I brought in so far. One sis proposed doing drag shows there, which kinda made me nervous cause I don't want them to think we are going to over run the place, but from what I hear, the manager was actually asking the staff what they thought about it. One of the staff told me she said do it because as I suspected, she said we add "spice" to the club.
In the carma department, there are some rednecks who go there, but except for one woman, they have not hassled me. This one woman has been very rude to me. A few weeks ago her girlfreind approached me saying some people want to know why I was coming to their club now, so I asked her to introduce me to her freinds. It's my philosophy to hold my head up and greet folks face to face. Fear, I beleive, lessens my image.
Well when this woman brought me to her freinds at the other end of the bar, I tried to intro my self, and the two men in the party made eye contact but would not shake my hand, but the other rude woman sat with her back to me and would not aknowledge me like I was a serial killer or some other plague. (I can only suspect she has some deep issues, cause most people who are at peace with themselves can muster at least social courtesy to those they don't agree with).
Later that nite I bumped into the rude woman up front and she dissed me again.
Well Saturday nite my young hot sis and I were on the dance floor, and the rude woman (she's a regular at my club), bumped into me hard from my backside on the dance floor, and when I turned around to apologize or aknowledge her, (I didn't know it was her), she dissed me again and my sis saw it.
Well, sis is not new to this life like me and the "queen" in her came right out honey! They had words and I and another young woman got inbetween them and tried to hold things together.
First of all it was sweet that my sis took up for me, but I was worried that such a scene might cast a dark lite on my presence there.
I went to one of the staff that has loved me to death and told her I was afraid I was in hot water, and when she found out who the woman was, she said hell, we'll throw that bitch out of here if she says a word. It seems the whole staff and management can't stand her at all. So instant carma was acheived!
We were told that Sunday nite (I've never been) was crazier and busier than Friday or Saturday, so my sis and I went.
To keep it short here, I'll give a thumnail-- my sis got picked up by a real good kisser (he gave me a wet one), there was more than a little suggestive lesbian behavior on the dance floor, and the young active crowd from around town made it the busiest nite my freind from behind the back bar has ever seen.
Both nites my sis and I were swamped with admirers and posing for photos. I keep shaking my head every time I go out in public, as I am AMAZED, literally at how much fun I am having and how people are inviting me into their lives. Another weekend, and there are more phone numbers mostly from women, in my purse!
Kisses, Sara Leonne