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Mar. 17th, 2016 08:48 pm[Sumeragi's not sure when she'd made the decision to give up on men, but at some point she had. She'd had enough of them, enough of the whole world they'd built. She'd needed an escape. Luckily, she's far from the only woman who'd ever had the same idea.
Her intelligence-gathering skills had led her to accidentally stumble over it. Called Le Sapphique, it was a resort island somewhere in the Mediterranean off the French shoreline. The more she had read about it, the more astounding it had sounded. Unlimited free drinks for guests. Clothing fully optional. Casual sex not only permitted, but encouraged.
No men allowed anywhere on the island.
It hadn't exactly seemed like the sort of place that you knew about unless you ran in select circles. That had explained the touted benefit of paparazzi (indeed, all recording devices whatsoever) being strictly forbidden.
Sumeragi's computer skills had been up to the task, though. She'd forged herself a two-week pass, all expenses included. By the time they would figure out no money had ever actually been deposited in their accounts, she'd be long gone.
In the meantime, she's going to enjoy lounging on one of the chairs next to an immaculately blue infinity pool, drinking an expertly made margarita. It's her third of the day. She's wearing the lower half of a bikini and nothing else except for the pink lanyard around her neck marking her as seeking company.
What a marvelous place this is.]
Her intelligence-gathering skills had led her to accidentally stumble over it. Called Le Sapphique, it was a resort island somewhere in the Mediterranean off the French shoreline. The more she had read about it, the more astounding it had sounded. Unlimited free drinks for guests. Clothing fully optional. Casual sex not only permitted, but encouraged.
No men allowed anywhere on the island.
It hadn't exactly seemed like the sort of place that you knew about unless you ran in select circles. That had explained the touted benefit of paparazzi (indeed, all recording devices whatsoever) being strictly forbidden.
Sumeragi's computer skills had been up to the task, though. She'd forged herself a two-week pass, all expenses included. By the time they would figure out no money had ever actually been deposited in their accounts, she'd be long gone.
In the meantime, she's going to enjoy lounging on one of the chairs next to an immaculately blue infinity pool, drinking an expertly made margarita. It's her third of the day. She's wearing the lower half of a bikini and nothing else except for the pink lanyard around her neck marking her as seeking company.
What a marvelous place this is.]
Sorry for taking so long!
Date: 2016-03-21 06:21 am (UTC)Le Sapphique. The name caught her eye first, and after reading the description, she'd flushed and tried to pay it no further mind. A part of her had always been curious about girls, though, and she couldn't get the thought of the club out of her mind. Women only, absolute privacy, no shame, no judgment, experimentation welcome...
In the end, her nerves lost to her desire to do something crazy, and she bought a pass with all of her savings, leaving that weekend so it would be time to go before she lost her nerve and canceled.
Just a few days later, Chika finds herself on an island paradise filled with the prettiest women she's ever seen. She's not sure she's gay, exactly, but she's definitely got an interest in what she sees. Too bad she's not brave enough to put on one of those pink lanyards, but after working up her courage (and having one and a half fruity cocktails), she's ready to make her move on the topless brunette she's been eying up for the last fifteen minutes.
She approaches her from the side, hands clasped behind her back and a nervous, blushy smile on her face. Compared to the beauty on the lounge chair, she looks downright frumpy in her one-piece swimsuit, glasses, and done-up hair, but she's here to take chances, dammit! No backing down!]
Um, hi- hi there! Isn't this place beautiful?
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Date: 2016-03-21 06:44 am (UTC)She doesn't respond verbally for quite some time, instead taking a slow sip of her margarita. Young. Nervous-looking. Sumeragi's pink lanyard meant she could have just as easily walked up to her and started groping her breasts (and they are rather wonderful breasts) without a second word. But she didn't. Insecure.] It's pretty nice, yes.
I like the sights I'm looking at right now a little bit better. You're pretty nervous, aren't you?
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Date: 2016-03-21 08:40 am (UTC)Oh, you can tell? [She laughs, yes, nervously.] It's my first time. I mean, not my first time, but my first time at a, uh, sex vacation.
[She complimented her, though. That definitely counts for something. Maybe several somethings. And if not, she'll have the memory of those breasts to keep before she works up the nerve to try again with someone else.]
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Date: 2016-03-22 12:23 am (UTC)Since you're staring, though, may I assume you're interested? And since I've got a pink lanyard on, may I assume you're feeling a little hesitant about just coming over here and trying something?
[Another sip of her margarita.] And may I assume that you'd like it very much if I said you're welcome to go ahead and do as you like~?