Wandering Lust

by Nicole Gestalt

  Midnight Blue Jazz Club. Every Tuesday Night, 9 till 10

  Michelle could also just make out the address of the club. All the time she was reading she was aware that Gabrielle had her eyes upon her. The train stopped suddenly and blinking Michelle realised that it was at her stop. Grabbing her bag she pushed her way to the door, noticing that as she did Gabrielle waved and blew her a kiss.

  In a matter of seconds she was stood on the platform with the train setting off. A shiver ran through her, partly from the sudden rush of cold air but mainly because of Gabrielle and the way she had said goodbye. As she walked away from the train station to where her car was parked she tried to remember the club’s address. Tomorrow was Tuesday, and she wondered if it had been Gabrielle communicating to her in the only way she could in the crowded carriage. The name of the club was familiar to her, but it was a place she had never been to, but she did know someone who might have been there.

  By the time she got back to her flat she had decided to take a chance and go to the club. It wasn’t like her to go out on a whim especially after someone she had never spoken to. However since the break-up she had decided that she would become far more forward and not let chances slip her by.

  Picking up the phone it took no time to persuade David to come along with her. As she had thought he had been to the club a number of times in the past and said he was looking forward to educating Michelle on the finer points of Jazz.

  ***

  Rolling over to the side Michelle glanced at the clock. It flickered painfully. Three o’clock. So far she had woken up twice her dreams filled with images of Gabrielle; pulling the covers away she took a deep breath. There was no way she was going to get any decent sleep feeling this excited.

  Knowing that she was going to be visiting the club the next evening really didn’t help settle her mind at all as nerves of excitement and panic rushed through her constantly. She couldn’t explain why the woman had so much of an attraction all she did know is she wanted her. Each time she closed her eyes she found herself alone on the train with Gabrielle, her green eyes drawing her closer as she desperately wanted to kiss those full lips. Moaning in frustration and exhaustion Michelle gave in running her hand down her body she slipped her fingers under the waistline of her shorts moving lower until she reached her goal. Her fingers easily getting into the rhythm her body was crying out for she let her mind wander back to Gabrielle and the dreams that she had been having about her.

  Michelle looked down at Gabrielle as she approached; gaining in confidence with each step until close enough to touch her she stopped and ran a tongue slowly over her lips. She wanted her, needed her but for some reason couldn’t move closer or reach out to touch her. Frustrated she tried to move closer but failed to do so her body stopping her from touching her. In response Gabrielle smiled her eyes lighting up with a playful look in them, sending a deep growl of frustration out of Michelle. As Michelle watched Gabrielle shifted her position so that she slumped down in the seat and spread her legs. Her skirt seemed to ruffle up as she moved and one hand slid down to meet it. Michelle could do nothing but watch with a burning want as Gabrielle pulled her knickers to one side and ran her fingers up her pussy. Already Michelle could see it was as wet as hers now felt, she ached with desire unable to look away as Gabrielle slipped fingers into herself.

  Her eyes remained fixed on Gabrielle as unable to stop herself she also slipped her fingers down her body and under her knickers and brushed up against her own clit which throbbed for attention. Her fingers quickly moved into a rhythm her body tensing as she watched Gabrielle throw her head back and cry out in pleasure as her fingers moved quickly in and out of her own body. From where she stood Michelle could see Gabrielle’s juices covering her fingers and running down her legs. Licking her lips she was desperate to taste it lap it up, she wondered how it would taste and trembled with need as her own fingers moved furiously over her clit.

  Gabrielle arched her back parting her legs wider pushing more fingers into herself groaning with pleasure her eyes half closed. Michelle moaned with desire loving how Gabrielle looked as she played with herself using her fingers to take herself and how her body looked so flushed. Gabrielle rocked her body her fingers moving in and out of herself faster whilst the palm of her hand pressed up against her clit, her groans got louder making Michelle thing that it wasn’t going to be long before she climaxed. Brushing up against her own clit faster she caused her body to tense before her body shuddered as her own orgasm rocked through her. Crying out she felt the pulses rush through her whole body stars floating in front of her eyes as she closed them. She was just aware of Gabrielle’s own cries as Gabrielle also climaxed.

  When she opened her eyes daylight bursts through behind the curtains and with some surprise she realised she had fallen asleep and finally managed to sleep through the night. The day however seemed to be as long as the night had been the hours seeming to elongate as Michelle waited for David to turn up. She had been dressed for hours, and waited impatiently for David. She glanced at the phone again, wondering if she should try it for the fourth time. Her hand hovered over the handset. Part of her knew there would probably be no answer, just like there hadn’t been all the other times, but she gave in and picked it up. Just as she pressed the redial button there was a knock at the door.

  Almost running to the door she threw it open, and was relieved to see David standing there.

  “There you are! I thought you would never turn up.”

  David looked slightly shaken at the welcome, but shrugged it off easily.

  “Well we’re in a bit of a hurry are we not? You seem a bit keen to go, I never realised you were so into jazz,” He paused and looked at her before laughing slightly, “or is it something else?”

  There was no point in lying to him, so Michelle smiled and moved aside to let him in. She knew her silence would give him the answer he was looking for, so she wasn’t at all surprised when he turned around to her with an over the top sad look on his face.

  “And here was me thinking you just wanted to spend a night out with your friend learning all about Jazz.”

  He had never been any good at acting, and Michelle was unable to stop herself bursting into laughter.

  “It’s not like that at all. I am looking forward to going with you, it’s just I’m also hoping to bump into someone there tonight. I have no idea if they are even going but I figured it was worth a shot. Look, how about I promise that you won’t be a spare wheel, and if you don’t have a good night out tonight we’ll go somewhere of your choosing, just the two of us?”

  David looked thoughtful for a moment before winking.

  “That sounds like a plan. Okay, you’ve got yourself a deal. Now, since you seem to be in such a flap about the whole night would you like to leave now so that we’ll arrive in plenty of time?”

  Before he had stopped speaking Michelle picked up her coat and bag, and stood back waiting for him at the door resisting the urge to tap her feet at him.

  As they made their way to the club Michelle was too nervous to talk, luckily that didn’t seem to matter since David was talking enough for the both of them. To try and keep her mind off the evening coming up David was explaining to her the history of Jazz, some the genre’s greatest musicians in his opinion. Most of the information went straight over Michelle’s head; no matter how hard she tried to listen, so in the end she was just content to walk next to him. Her mind was filled with thoughts, part of her wondering why on earth she was going to the club where it wasn’t even certain that Gabrielle would be there. Even if she was, what would she say to her? She couldn’t deny there was an attraction; the brunette hadn’t been away from her thoughts since she had seen her on the train. Michelle had spent the night bathed in erotic dreams filled with images of kissing Gabrielle’s luscious lips and slipping her out of the grey uniform she had been wearing.

  S
he was still thinking about the dreams when David nudged her arm. Pulling herself away from her thoughts she looked at him confused.

  “I said, we’re here.”

  “Sorry, I was thinking about something.” Michelle managed to say as a swarm of butterflies again took up home inside her and fluttered around her stomach. She felt weak, and her knees were threatening to buckle.

  “Clearly...Never mind. So do you want to stay outside or are you coming in with me?” David said as he made his way to the club’s door. In response Michelle moved with him through the door into the club.

  Although it had been going dark outside it still took a little while for Michelle’s eyes to adjust to the low light level within. When she finally did adjust she noticed that the main room was sparsely decorated. She could just make out black and white photographs lining the walls, and thick curtains covering the windows. Circular tables were dotted around the room, each with its own candle illuminating the faces of those who sat waiting. At the back of the room a few spotlights pointed down at the bar, the light bouncing off the colourful liquids in the clear glass bottles that lined the shelves.

  The rest of the lights in the room were all pointing to what Michelle took to be a stage. A piano and various instruments stood silent, whilst a microphone stood tall in the centre, the flood of lights all focusing upon it.

  David nudged Michelle and pointed to an empty table. Mouthing to her to have a look around as he moved, she nodded and began to make her way around the tables, eagerly looking at the candlelit expressions, trying to find Gabrielle. Her heart began to sink when she reached the last few tables her search turning up no familiar faces at all. With a sigh she turned to head back over to David, whom she noticed was busily talking to a woman presently bending down with her back to Michelle. In no time at all Michelle had crossed the room and arrived at the table, and as she did so a woman’s soft sultry voice washed over her, followed by the most enchanting laugh.

  “Ah there you are Michelle, I was wondering where you had gotten to. This is the singer for tonight. Gabrielle, meet my friend Michelle.”

  Michelle’s heart skipped a beat as the woman straightened herself out and turned to face Michelle. The green eyes that had held her so captivated upon the train were now once more locked onto hers. Gone were the grey work clothes; in their place a skin hugging, crushed velvet dress clung to Gabrielle’s frame. Her previously straight hair was now wavy, and Michelle felt completely lost in her presence. The eyes she was looking at showed a hint of recognition, and when a smile broke over Gabrielle’s face Michelle wanted to take her up in her arms. To her surprise Gabrielle moved forward and embraced Michelle. The sudden closeness of her body caused her whole body to tingle her legs going weak but she was held in the embrace so tightly that she couldn’t fall.

  “I’m so glad you came. Ever since I saw you looking at me on the train I’ve been thinking about you.” Gabrielle’s husky voice sent shivers down Michelle’s body, and all her senses became heightened. A warm, spicy, and very inviting smell wound its way around her, almost as captivating as Gabrielle’s eyes. The warmth that spread through her increased as Gabrielle continued to hold her, her heart raced and her breathing became ragged. Looking over Gabrielle’s shoulders she saw David’s look of surprise followed by a wink. Smiling at him she was about to pull away when she felt warm hands slip under the material of her top. Shifting her head enough to see Gabrielle’s face she giggled nervously and licked her lips, trying to remain standing as her legs continued to abandon their duty. In response Gabrielle moved forwards and kissed her. Her lips felt soft, just as Michelle had thought they would, and as she kissed back she began to hear the slow sultry noise of a saxophone being played. The kiss seemed to last forever, but when it ended Michelle was upset. Gabrielle let go of her and stepped backwards.

  “That’s my cue to leave I’m afraid, I’ll be back once I’ve done my set. Enjoy the show won’t you?”

  Michelle could do nothing but watch the embodiment of her desires walk up to the stage and take hold of the microphone. As she watched her beginning to sing she sank back into a seat pulled out for her by David. Lost in a haze of amazement and lust for someone she had the feeling that she was falling in love with she watched and listened to her husky singing, happy and thankful for once for the commute on the train.

  “So, where did you two meet?” David’s hushed voice broke through her own thoughts and pulled her eyes away from Gabrielle briefly.

  “On a train...I was coming home from work.”

  He flashed her a grin.

  “Well you clearly made an impression. It’s nice to see you happy again.”

  Michelle sighed and took a cooling sip of her drink, her eyes flickering back over to the stage. David and her had been friends for many years and he had been just as devastated as her when her ex left, but she realised for the first time his devastation wasn’t because her ex was gone it was more because she had been upset and hurting. The music wound around Michelle sending her spiralling upward Gabrielle’s voice vibrating through her affecting every part of her body.

  “I’ve hardly spoken to her. In fact you’ve heard all the words we’ve shared.” She spoke in no more then a whisper desperate not to break whatever spell was being cast on herself and the rest of the audience.

  David laughed as Gabrielle reached a high note.

  “Sometimes you don’t need words. That’s always been your problem Michelle, you think too much. For once stop thinking and just give in to your feelings.”

  Michelle took a deep breath followed by another sip of her drink and knew he was right, she had gone this far a little further wouldn’t harm anyone if it was what they both wanted. By the time Gabrielle had finished her set Michelle knew exactly what she wanted to do. As she had promised Gabrielle returned her face flushed with exertion from the set.

  Standing up Michelle looked to David and smiled, running her tongue over her lips.

  “Will you be okay to make your own way back tonight?”

  Grinning David took a sip of his drink

  “Oh of course, you go ahead and have fun.”

  Taking Gabrielle’s hand entwining their fingers together Michelle pulled her closer pressing her body against her.

  “Can we go someplace more private, just the two of us?” She said in a low whisper letting her lips brush up against Gabrielle’s ear.

  Gabrielle squeezed her hand in response and nodded off into the distance.

  “I have a room in the back that I use to warm up before I go on stage.” With a grin Gabrielle took hold of her hand and started off to the direction she had nodded. Michelle looked briefly over to David who waved goodbye before she let herself be led by Gabrielle.

  Through a door that had been painted the same colour as the walls so that it completely blended in they headed down a corridor before Gabrielle stopped in front of a door. It had a small piece of paper stuck on it with her name clearly written on it. Opening the door Gabrielle led Michelle in before pushing it shut behind them and turning the key in the lock.

  Michelle paused looking around the room seeing a small couch, a couple of poles attached together as a makeshift wardrobe on which various clothes hung. A small chair faced a desk with a mirror makeup dotted over the desk. She didn’t have much of a chance to look around because as soon as Gabrielle locked the door she wrapped an arm around Michelle and pushed her against the door.

  Gabrielle’s lips were suddenly against hers pressing hungrily as she held her close. Michelle arched her back pressing herself against Gabrielle wrapping her arms around her and leaning into the kiss. There was nothing soft about the kiss it was hard and passionate and when Gabrielle pulled away Michelle saw raw lust in her eyes.

  Gabrielle moved away taking hold of Michelle by her wrist and pulled her over to the couch. Before Michelle had chance to react Gabrielle p
ushed her down onto it with almost a predatory look in her eyes. Michelle felt herself melt with desire her body tingling with pleasure and wondered what was going to happen next. She didn’t have long to find out as Gabrielle swayed in front of her a hand unzipping the tight dress she was wearing.

  “I want you, I want all of you.” Gabrielle said in a husky voice that dripped with lust. Michelle tried to answer but found her words stalling; she knew she wanted Gabrielle in every way. Shifting herself on the couch she opened her legs and pulled her dress up over her knees licking her lips and nodded as if giving Gabrielle permission to do anything she wanted. Smiling down at her Gabrielle let go of the dress which seamlessly dropped from her body pooling at her feet. To Michelle’s delight Gabrielle wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Her breasts were pert; the nipples already erect looking so delicious that she just wanted to suck on them. Letting her eyes rove over her Michelle was drawn to the thin dark line of hair between Gabrielle’s legs wanting desperately to run her tongue over her body before lapping at her pussy, but Gabrielle had other ideas.

  Reaching down by the couch she pulled out a small bag from which she drew out a harness and long dildo. Without taking her eyes from Michelle she put on the thong harness attaching the strap on into position and held it with one hand.

  Nerves flooded through Michelle but her pussy twitched in anticipation and her body trembled. Licking her lips she watched as Gabrielle strode over to her moving up to the part of the couch her head rested and ran a hand through her hair.