8000 words of lesbian sex, erotic teasing, drunken debauchery! Book 2 in this Black Lesbian Romance Series Lena's smile told Nadia everything she needed to know. Lena's smile drew Nadia into the apartment, upon which she closed the door behind her and approached the dancer, kicking off her heels in the process. On intuition and instinct, Nadia reached out to Lena. Lena's hand grasped hers and within a single flowing circle of motion, Lena was behind Nadia, pressing her body up against hers. Nadia was engulfed by her older woman. Nadia embraced the feeling of being surrounded by the scent of lavender as she began to move in time with the music. Although she didn't have very much of a sense of rhythm, and she wasn't much of a dancer, none of that mattered at all; all she needed was to let herself move, and Lena took control of the rest. Wordlessly, Lena's hands reached around the front of Nadia's small, slender body, tracing her fingertips along Nadia's shoulders. The smaller woman pressed her ass back against Lena, leaning her head back against Lena's shoulder. She reached up and ran her fingers through Lena's braids, caressing her head and neck in the process. Nadia's free hand fell upon one of Lena's, and their fingers intertwined intimately. Without ever exchanging a single word, the two women danced. They danced sensuously, passionately.