San Francisco, San Francisco and San Francisco are the names of the important port city in California. The last one is a transliteration of the English name, while the first two are related to the Chinese. Interestingly, many official agencies in the United States, such as the State Department or the City of San Francisco, use these three names at the same time.
From this, it can be seen that this is a typical diverse and eclectic city. Here, you can see street performers who specialize in styling, witches, clowns, black ghosts, and even paint their bodies in colorful colors; here, you can see young people with red and green hair on their heads swaggering through the market, openly kissing on the streets. gay couple. Any unconventional things on this land will not attract the attention of others, and everyone is a model of maverick.
The first rainbow flag was born here, and it’s no exaggeration to say that San Francisco is the home of gays and lesbians in the United States and around the world, so it’s really fitting to host a gay film festival here.
"Even though I've been to San Francisco many times, each time it's a new experience," said Angela, who was happily walking down the street with Jessica's arm on her arm. "Like now, I never knew these guys would There are crazy times like this."
She's referring to the rainbow flags plastered all over the street and the kissing couples everywhere — same-sex, of course.
"But I think it's very exciting, after all..." Jessica gestured and didn't finish her sentence, but Angela nodded her head clearly: "OK, OK, I understand what you mean, then let's come too already."
"You mean... in the street..." Jessica said in a certain period of time, although her twinkling eyes revealed the meaning of "it's not good", she also concealed a little desire and expectation.
"Of course, if we don't kiss on the street, why do we come to San Francisco?" Angela shrugged mischievously.
"But there are too many people here, Angie, if we are recognized, it will be a disaster!" Jessica said earnestly, "Although the gay film festival does not receive much attention and expectation from the mainstream media. After all, it is also a film festival. There will always be studios coming over to buy distribution rights from producers, and entertainment reporters will come and go here.”
"Wow, look, you have learned to use my words to refute me." Angela scratched Jessica's nose teasingly, and suddenly put her waist around her in her arms, followed by kissing Jessica. Sika's lips.
After sucking and nibbling recklessly, the tongues were quickly entangled together. Jessica was a little intrusive at first, but quickly met with enthusiasm. The two openly kissed again and again on the street, no different from the same-sex couples that can be seen everywhere in San Francisco at the moment.
After a long time, the two separated and breathed a little. Angela smiled and pinched on Jessica's tender face: "Look, who will pay attention to us? We have been here for two days, but there are Who recognized us?"
As she said that, she deliberately pulled the brim of the opponent's baseball cap down, causing Jessica to knock her hard. In order to prevent people from being recognized, Angela made a lot of effort to change her appearance. In addition to the tricks she used before - wigs, contact lenses, plain glasses, etc., she also deliberately made up and imagined that she was acting in a movie to change herself. temperament.
Jessica was also dressed up by her, although not as exaggerated as she was, the wigs, contact lenses and baseball caps still made her a world of difference from her previous image. Swimming around in San Francisco these two days has proved the effect of this outfit, so Angela will boldly kiss Jessica on the street.
"You always have so many excuses." Jessica grunted angrily, her arms still clasped tightly.
"Okay, let's go on, think about where we're going next..." Before Angela's words were finished, a slightly neutral voice entered her ears: "Sorry, excuse me, can you take a picture for us? ?"
Looking around, two women in different dresses stood beside them and looked at them politely. The one on the left is dressed as an ordinary woman, not very beautiful but very temperamental; while the one on the right has short hair in a neutral dress, with dark circles under the eyes, which is a bit punk. Obviously, this is a pair of lace-edged lovers.
"Hello, I'm Susan, this is my girlfriend Carol," the neutral-dressed female introduced herself generously, "We saw you kissing just now, so I want to ask you to take a photo for us. Take a photo. I think that people who know it will take pictures for us, so that we can get the taste we deserve.”
Someone who knows? Angela pouted and didn't answer, Jessica had already taken over the disposable cameras in their hands: "Of course no problem, I'm glad to take pictures for you. I'm... Jenny, this is my girlfriend Chrissy."
"Your girlfriend?" Susan, who was dressed in neutral, looked at Angela, "I thought... oh, she's so cute."
"Thank you, we didn't know the difference so clearly." Angela squeezed out a smile and was regarded as Jessica's girlfriend who was half a head shorter than herself. Even if it was the truth, it still made her a little unhappy.
Jessica secretly pulled Angela's shirt with a smile, and then took a photo of Susan and Carol. After that, the two couples started chatting on the street again - to be precise, Jessica picked it up after the other party started talking. After all, this was her first time chatting with an openly gay couple on the street. Everyone talked about a lot of topics, which was quite exhaustive. If Angela hadn't secretly winked at Jessica several times, maybe they would have continued the conversation.
"Why are you leaving in such a hurry, aren't we having a good time with them?" Jessica complained a little after being dragged down a few streets by Angela.
"Yeah, I'm very happy, so happy that they asked two or three times if they've seen me before." Angela pouted, "Please, Jessie, disguise can only partially cover up our image."
"Understood." Jessica said in a long voice, followed by blinking her eyes again: "This is not the only reason for leaving, right?"
Angela rolled her eyes at her, nodded and admitted: "Yes, I don't like the way that Susan looks at you."
"Is this jealous?" Jessica asked with a smile.
"Oh, only you are allowed to be jealous, but I'm not allowed to be jealous?" Angela pouted.
"When did I eat your vinegar?"
"Isn't there? Isn't there?"
"Hey Angie, you can't accuse me of something I've never done."
"Yes, yes, no, no, don't you even refuse to admit what you have done?"
The two flirted while walking, and after walking around the street for a long time, they found a bench to sit down to rest.
"It's been a pleasant few days, I've never been so happy." Sitting on the bench watching the traffic and crowds coming and going on the street for a long time, Jessica suddenly said this, and the satisfaction in her tone made Angela A little pain in my heart.
Jessica has been giving silently behind her all the time, but she has very little response to Jessica. Since I went to Harvard, I only met during the holidays, especially last year... So Angela invited Jessica to participate in compensation after finding the poster of the gay film festival.
"There will be many happy days like this, I promise." Angela held Jessica's hand tightly. Can't delay and escape, must... find a solution, must!
"I have no doubts about that." Jessica looked back and smiled sweetly, even though she was dressed completely differently from the original image, the smile was still sweet and bright. Angela couldn't help but leaned in and kissed her on the lips, then stood up and stretched: "Okay, why don't we go to a movie now and go shopping, we'll go back in the afternoon."
"No problem, I have enjoyed a lot of good movies in the past two days, and it's good to see what else is good." Jessica immediately took Zajira's arm and walked to the nearest movie theater with great interest.
As a film festival, of course there will be a variety of films participating. It’s just that most of them are works by independent producers, and the people who come to negotiate are also small film companies. After all, homosexuality is not a mainstream culture anywhere. Even so, there are still a lot of good quality works at the festival. The two watched four films in two days - all related to lace edges - and all four were of a comparable standard. When watching a tragedy, Jessica even lay on Angela's shoulder and cried. Honestly, it doesn't feel bad.
"Sometimes I wonder if it's possible for you to direct a gay movie." Looking at the introductions of the recent screenings in the theater, Jessica suddenly said, "Directing a film as influential as 'The Philadelphia Story' A powerful gay movie."
"Who knows," Angela shrugged, "you have to understand, honey, the reason why The Philadelphia Story is so huge is because it's not simply a gay story."
"Discrimination against disadvantaged groups and unfair treatment, I know." Jessica pursed her lips and sighed softly.
"It's good to have a movie like this in a few years." Angela comfortably patted her lover.
Homosexuality will always be a small part of the great gay films that make a huge impact. For example, "Farewell My Concubine" is not just about Cheng Dieyi's feelings for Duan Xiaolou.
However, there will be a movie in the future that will always focus on homosexuality, and the adaptation and production rights of the novel are in their own hands. Do you want to try it? Angela laughed and shook her head. Again, how weird it is for a lesbian to direct a gay movie.
"What are you shaking your head for?" Jessica beside her asked puzzled.
"It's nothing, I'm just thinking..." Angela said disguisedly as her eyes fell on the name of a movie, her eyes lit up, "Why don't we go and watch this movie?"
"Who kissed... Jessica?" Jessica read the title of the film with a strange expression, while Angela laughed like a big bad wolf seeing a little lamb, and pulled her to buy a ticket for admission.
This is a very interesting movie, it is said to be based on a stage play. The heroine Jessica is a proofreader for a newspaper. Although she is smart and beautiful, she has not been able to find a suitable person until her best friend gets pregnant and her younger brother gets married. In frustration, she is attracted by a call for friends that uses a poet as an introduction. The other is a daring, stylish woman who, after getting tired of men, is encouraged by her best friend to have sex with a heterosexual woman. As a result, after the two women who were not homosexuals started dating, they gradually sparked...
"The director's style is not bad, the shots are switched well, and the story is told smoothly." Angela commented while watching.
"Shut up, Angie, please enjoy the movie with a normal heart!" Jessica grimaced at her.
Angela pouted and stopped talking. When she saw the supporting actress reach out from under the table to touch the heroine's thigh in a public place, a bad thought suddenly popped into her head. Looking around by the light of the screen, there are not many people in the dim cinema, and it is sparse. Most of them are couples and mostly same-sex. So she put her hand on Jessica's thigh.
Jessica's body trembled slightly, how could she not know what Angela was thinking after watching the movie all the time. After glaring at the other party with anger, although Angela's hand was not opened, he clamped his legs.
But the cheeky Angela didn't mean to stop at all, her warm palms slowly soothed Jessica's thighs, and then she raised the skirt corners and continued to develop deeper. What's especially hateful is that Angela's eyes have been on the big screen from beginning to end, pretending to be appreciating the movie seriously, but only occasionally licking the corners of her mouth.
"Angie..." Jessica whispered, her only resistance being to squeeze her legs tighter. Unfortunately, this was of no avail, and even made Angela even more excited to move inside.
The sound of their breathing gradually became heavier, and both of their faces flushed. Finally, Angela's fingers reached the deepest point, and even with thin layers of bottoms, it couldn't stop her from entering.
At this moment, Jessica stood up and walked out across the row of seats without saying a word. Angela was stunned and immediately chased after her, reaching out to grab the other's arm.
But Jessica accelerated and walked out of the movie theater without looking back, ran a few steps into the empty bathroom and then got into the space.
"Jesse, wait, I don't..." Angela, who followed closely behind and broke into the gap, was about to apologize in a hurry, when suddenly a strong force came and pressed her on the wooden board of the gap, before she could get out of the dizzy. In a daze, the corner of the skirt was picked up.
"Ah..." Angela just exclaimed, and then a hand covered her mouth, and Jessica's curved but vicious eyes immediately appeared in front of her.
be cheated! An idea suddenly popped into Angela's mind, she wanted to fight back immediately but her body was half numb. But she absolutely refused to lose like this, she clenched her teeth and hugged the other side's waist again and picked up the other side's skirt.
Jessica couldn't help but let out a low voice, and the fingers that penetrated into it for the first time began to speed up the rhythm and increase the range, and Angela, who was not to be outdone, also made the same reaction. The two stared at each other so face to face, no other movement, only the constant movement of the fingers.
The two women were very familiar with each other's bodies. Although Angela was much more sensitive, Jessica couldn't do anything about her for a while after her unwillingness to admit defeat. Seeing the other party's face getting more and more red, the suppressed gasping voice is getting more and more urgent, and there is almost only lust in his eyes, but he still refuses to admit defeat.
To make matters worse, the door to the bathroom was suddenly pushed open, followed by the sound of tsk tsk kissing into the space, followed by gasps and words like "Awesome" and "I love you". The two people in the gap suddenly tensed up, and their faces were so red that they almost dripped with water. Even so, neither Angela nor Jessica bit their lips and refused to give up.
Fortunately, the two women outside didn't stay for too long, they washed a little and sorted their clothes before leaving. However, the two people who were tensed up inside still stared at each other and continued the battle until - Angela suddenly opened her mouth and trembled silently, her eyes widened and she cried in shock.
Then, the trembling became more and more violent, and she suddenly fell on Jessica's shoulders and arched her back. At the same time, Jessica trembled violently and looked up at the ceiling.
This feeling lasted for as long as a century, and the two people who were close to each other suddenly gasped, their shoulders shrugged violently, and they felt exhausted.
They leaned on each other like this, and they separated after a long while. After pulling out their fingers, they leaned against the wooden planks in the distance and breathed lightly. After the two pairs of intoxicated eyes met, they both laughed.
Following Angela growled angrily: "How... how can you touch there!"
"I just leaned back a little by accident." Jessica stuck her tongue out, looking up at the ceiling a little embarrassed.
"Just leaning back a little?" Angela twitched the corners of her mouth, and finally suppressed her urge, just raised her wet fingers: "Damn, it's all wet, and my panties!"
"I'm not the same." Jessica held up her equally wet fingers.
"This... this is such a bad experience!" Angela bit her lip, "I can't believe you would... you would... "
"Hey, you seemed comfortable just now." Jessica raised her eyebrows.
After staring at Jessica for a long time and muttering "bad guy" full of frustration, Angela wiped her fingers and hummed, "Okay, now the question, do I have to go back in soaked underpants? ?"
"I think we can—" Jessica whispered in her ear, dragging her voice.
"What! This... how is this... " Angela's face turned red and white for a while, and then a sense of excitement surged up again, exactly the same as the feeling that someone was outside just now. I glanced at Jessica in front of me, she was also with me... well, not an example, and...
"I called and asked Bakett to drive to the neighborhood to pick us up, and then go back to the hotel to rest and change clothes." Angela made a decision, "Of course, we have to clean up before that, and we must not leave any traces.
Although it was very intense before, there were not many places affected. The only things to take off and put in the bag were the bottoms and stockings, and the spots on the short skirt were carefully wiped and sprayed with perfume. Although it is in neutral, as long as you are careful, you should not be seen.
However, the wigs of the two were all messed up, Angela simply took off her own and Jessica's, and replaced the plain glasses with sunglasses. Anyway, Buckett and the others will drive over soon and only walk a short distance. If they are recognized, she will only admit it.
However, life is like this, and sometimes it is a little careless, but it will pay an unimaginable price!