He would push me inside...pinning me to the wall...you know what I mean?” she stuttered. Kimberly looked up at Johnathon. His face was blank, but it... was his eyes that held her. Gone was the friendly spark. It was replaced by a predatory gleam. He looked like he was going to attack her. As quick as it was there, the look was gone. She glanced at her watch and noticed that it was after 10pm. “Damn! It's getting late. We better go,” she said. Uncomfortable with the situation, she was regretting. We all tree jump into a car and in a short time arrived at a swingers club. In the journey, they told me about the club. It was the first time they went there and I noticed how nervous was she about it. Full of strangers in an unknown place, to use her, to fuck her the most, so weird and nasty.The swingers club was bigger than I imagine, plenty of space for encounters, drink and reservation areas. We star be more calm and happy to stay here, the staff was fine and the people inside looked so. Dawn was smiling at me expectantly, but I hadn't a clue what I should do or say next, to date my experience with girls had been a quick snog at the back of the school field, I had no chat up lines that I could toss out."Dawn," I said at last "I really do fancy you and I'd like to kiss you." How refreshing," she laughed "I was expecting some fancy chat up not a straight forward honest answer. Of course you can kiss me."Hiding my surprise I leant over and placed my lips on hers, they were soft. When the bartender brought me my drink she said, “I don’t think I've seen you in here before. My name is Bobbie, what’s yours?” “Kristin,” I said. I let her know I was in the other night with my girlfriends, Ginger, April, and Patti, and they would be here in a little while. I should describe Bobbie to you - She is a blonde bombshell, about my age, about my height, with curves in all the right places, and she has monster tits. I’ll admit: Bobbie was H-O-T-! Wow, did she turn me on! Bobbie and I.