It was the end of my sisters first year at college so I went there to share the drive back to California with her. I'd arrived a few days before she could leave and I wasn't ready to call it a night, having traveled all day to get there. It was around 10pm so I decided to see what the nightlife was like on a Friday night in Colorado Springs. There was one gay bar! It wasn't too far from where I was staying.

It was a pretty decent place! Plenty of people, a dance floor and good music! I noticed that every 3 or 4 songs they would slip a country song in, but there were cool line dances that went with the songs and that looked like fun! I got myself a drink and sat down to watch the "tush push" thinking that I might just have to get myself some boots when I got home and start going to clubs that play country!

There was a very attractive woman sitting at a table nearby. She had dirty blonde hair, cut short - but not butch. I guessed she was maybe 6 or 7 years older than me and she was holding hands with a man I would never have guessed she'd be with. He looked like a bad ass biker with a beard like Zz-Top! They were maybe the oddest looking pair I'd ever seen!

I was wondering what that was all about and looked their way again. She was staring right at me! Even in the dark room, her eyes were so emerald green they glowed!

I got up to go to the bathroom and she did too. She stood behind me in line. I could feel her looking at me but she said nothing. Suddenly, it was getting really warm and I could've sworn that the oxygen was being sucked out of the room! I mean... I was used to being popular. Pretty cocky in my own right, girls were always wanting my attention! But this girl... She was something new! I'd never felt that kind of... whatever it was she had! But damn! I wanted to!

When I came out of the stall, she was leaning against the wall, casual as can be, with her arms crossed and smiling at me. (So... she did follow me in here.) I smiled back. (OMG! Those eyes! That body! Those lips!) When I was washing my hands, she came up behind me and pressed her body up against mine.

Pushing me into the sink hard enough to bend me at the waist, she bent over with me and whispered in my ear. "I followed you in here to ask you something." It felt like my ear was vibrating! Smiling into the mirror at her, trying to be cool, I turned to get a paper towel but she grabbed my wrist and turned me to face her! Then, by taking a few deliberate steps forward, she backed me up against the wall - my wrist pinned above my head! She had one foot forward - her knee pushing between my legs. - so our bodies were touching from the pelvis to the floor.

Her face was about an inch from mine. Smiling, she just stood there. Her eyes grinning! I remember wondering if she could hear my heart beating for as loud as I heard it in my ears! She was...stunning!

Finally, I said "You wanted to ask me something?"

She said, "Yes." Her lips practically touching mine already, "Would you mind if I kissed you?"

Her mouth was already pressing mine to open when I said "Kiss me!"

Pinned against the wall of the women's bathroom in the only gay bar in Colorado Springs, I was kissed... really well! Trying to catch my breath, (and stay on my feet!) our lips still together... I could feel her smile as she said "Hi. I'm Melinda." And I opened my eyes.

I told her my name and put my free arm around her waist, squeezing her against me harder while we kissed again. I don't know how long we made out in that bathroom but I can tell you this... I forgot where I was! I didn't notice that there was a line of women standing right next to us. I wouldn't have cared if I had!

When we came up for air, my knees were weak and we were both breathless. She was still leaning against me, her cheek rubbing somewhat roughly against mine and her lips grazing my ear...

she said, "Come with me. I want you to meet my husband..."