Virtual Lesbian Bar Post, Weekend Edition

I motion for the baterndee for another round. "Tell me what brings you out on a Friday night?"
 
Walking into the bar. I walk over to the bartender put down $100 bill. Double Scotch straight please. Handing the bartender my keys and my ID. I sit down at the bar like a woman with a mission.
 
The bartender brings my double scotch. I take a first gulp it burns going down. As I take another golf I've never drank like this telling the bartender you have my keys and my ID please just make sure somebody gets me home. This is slow lingering tear slides down my cheek.
 
Oh no, darlin. What is wrong? I ask handing the pretty girl from earlier a bar napkin.
 
As I dab the tear away. I had to take a call from Japan for a company I'm working with and I don't think Layla appreciated that I had to take the caller possibly lose my job. One of those where life gets in the way things.
 
As I dab the tear away. I had to take a call from Japan for a company I'm working with and I don't think Layla appreciated that I had to take the caller possibly lose my job. One of those where life gets in the way things.
Oh. Well there will be others. And who knows, perhaps Layla had to take a call.
 
I notice one of the two women from before sitting at the bar and looking upset. “I think she needs attention more than me.”
 
That's the funny thing when we were here she took a call and I waited but I guess she's just not the waiting kind. No Angel it's fine I'm going to be fine but thank you I don't want to interrupt you too
 
I notice one of the two women from before sitting at the bar and looking upset. “I think she needs attention more than me.”
Perhaps different attention." I whisper with a chuckle. What kind of games do you like to play when you are bored.
 
We are just three women at the bar. The bar itself is the distraction. Is it not.
 
That's it exactly the bar is the attraction and the people that come and go are the distractions. I take another couple my scotch. I don't know how anybody could like this stuff.
 
It's an acquired taste. And it hits hard so be careful. I usually call myself "not everyone's cup of tea but someone's sip of whiskey"
 
I put some more money on the bar can I buy you two lovely ladies a drink please you've both been so understanding. Looking over at Angel I can see her nervousness yet her shyness is also showing through.
 
Anything for you angel? I think I'm going to slow down on just this one bartender can I have my keys and ID back please.
 
No it's not any fun. But I'm thinking of my head in the morning. And my stomach probably too. LOL
 
Well hopefully tomorrow I can try and speak to Layla and explain everything and see how it goes. I hope she understands and I'll just explain it to her.
 
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