Vegas Connection

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Lisa Walton
38 Years old
Owner of own marketing company
Auburn hair, green eyes

IC: I wasn't really excited about the convention in Las Vegas -I really had a lot of other things I could be doing, but really had to go. Being owner and president of my own company, there was really no one else to do it. And plus, Las Vegas always could afford me a little fun and break from the office. Vegas is one of my most favorite places, and I usually went whenever I could.

The convention was being held at the Bellagio, and the convention participants were staying there as well. I had already determined that none of the folks I usually met at the convention had skipped out this year, and were evidently not attending - not happy about that. I guess maybe this time it would not be as fun as it normally was.

I dressed in a simple business type attire - double breasted jacket with matching skirt, which was probably a bit too short for a business meeting, but hey, this was Vegas, and I did have nice legs. The morning meeting and lunch dragged by, and as I settled into my chair for the afternoon meeting, I found myself wishing that the day could be over, as I was already ready to go have a few drinks, maybe do a little gambling, just get out of the meetings.

I was sitting toward the back of the meeting room, and as I daydreamed a bit, I noticed the woman that was sitting next to me. There was a seat between us on the row, and she looked like she was not very excited to be there. There were not that many women who were attending this year, so it was kind of nice to see another one that I might could visit with. I leaned over to her and whispered, "Pardon me, but you look as bored as I am."

I think I startled her, but when she recovered she nodded an affirmative answer. I grinned, put out my hand and whispered, "Hi, my name is Lisa Walton."
 
Lucinda

When I arrived from Indiana, I was glad I'd brought some warm weather clothes. It was warmer than usual for the time of year.

This seminar was supposed to help me in the new business I'd started, a lingerie shop. I'd always had an insatiable libido and went in for lingerie of every kind, so had decided a shop would be a good way for me to indulge in my passion and make a living as well. The shop was going well, but I knew I needed to attend these sessions to get up to speed.

Bucking tradition, instead of wearing business attire, I'd worn black jean, tight fitting, and a black tank top. The tank was made of corduroy, which allowed me to go without a bra without being too conspicuous, though the low scoop revealed quite a view if one had the right angle.

I was bored out of my mind, already knowing pretty much everything the lecturer was droning on about, when the woman seated next to me leaned over and introduced herself.

I was startled and wasn't sure I'd caught her name.

"Oh, yeah, I'm about to fall asleep.

"Hi. Lisa is it? My name is Lucinda but all my friends call me Cin."

I chuckled as I said it because it actually spoke volumes about me. Even at 48, I drew admiring glances from men and women alike, though I'd only acted on the men. My 5'8" frame put off many women but the men loved it. At 140 lbs, I was fighting weight for the first time in my life, but so far winning the battle. Just had to keep at my ski machine and be careful with my indulgences.

Not knowing a single person at this seminar, I was grateful to Lisa for extending her hand.

I threw my shoulder-length curly auburn hair over my shoulder and did a quick appraisal with my bluegreen eyes.

Hmm, I thought, we could be sisters.
 
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Lisa

"Hi Cin, nice to meet you." We shook hands briefly, and quickly compared notes on being bored. We told each other a little bit about ourselves, and found that we had a number of things in common. Then as we started criticizing the moderator, we both got the giggles. Luckily before we got too loud, the session ended and we were done for the day.

I was ready for a couple of drinks, and since I was by myself, I decided to ask Cin if she wanted to go. "I don't know about you, but the excitement of this convention has made me thirsty. Would you care to join me for a drink or two?"

Cin looked interested, so I continued. "I know we don't know each other very well, but heck, it sure beats drinking alone. And also, I know this bar that is off the Strip where it's usually not very crowded, and most of the tourists and visitors don't know about it. What do you say?"

While waiting for her reply, I surveyed this woman for the first time. She certainly was dressed more casually than I was accustomed to seeing at a convention, but I bet she was comfortable. She looked like she had been poured into her tight black jeans, and the black tank top she wore accented her curves to the T. I'm sure that she would have no trouble finding companionship in Vegas, but to my delight, she said she would like to go.

We walked out of the meeting room into the hustle and bustle of the casino, and headed to the front door to catch a taxi. I climbed in and she followed behind me. As she leaned forward to get in, her cleavage was very visible over the top of her tank top - I was right, she was definitely built.

The driver looked at me and I said, "Please take us to The Nook, and step on it - we're thirsty!!" We both laughed as the taxi pulled away...
 
Cin

When Lisa suggested we go out for drinks, I hesitated. I'd only just met the woman and normally waited till I knew someone better before going out for drinks. But that was how I treated men. This was another woman, after all. What harm could there be?

So I agreed. I felt a little funny, dressed so casually and here she was in business attire. But it didn't seem to bother her, so it certainly wasn't going to bother me.

We made our way through the convention center, through the hotel/casino and to the queue of taxis. As I followed Lisa into one, I thought I saw her looking at my chest when I bent over to get in. Hmm. Well, it wasn't the first time. I was always being ogled by men and occasionally by women and blew it off.

Lisa told the cabbie to take us to the Nook.

"The Nook? I've been to Las Vegas many times, but I've never been to The Nook. Tell me about it."
 
Lisa

As the taxi sped away from the hotel, I breathed a big sigh. "Just get me out of that hotel! I mean, I enjoy the conventions, and they do mean a lot, but today, I just wasn't there."

Cin grinned at me and asked me about the Nook. "Well," I said, "it's kind of an out of the way place just east of the Strip. I'm glad the driver knows how to get there, because I get so turned around in Vegas, I don't know if I could give him the right directions."

"A friend I was with took me there one time - the best part of it is that it is not frequented by the visitors and tourists, but usually mostly by the locals. People leave you alone in there, you don't have guys hitting on you constantly, and there usually is a band of some sort there. It's a nice relaxing place, and the drinks are fantastic - good enough that you might want to drink more than one or two," I laughed.

As the taxi took a corner, I lost my balance a bit and slid against the door. As I caught myself, I saw that my short skirt had ridden up pretty high on my legs. "Oops," I said, and pulled it down a little bit to have some semblance of modesty. The taxi then came to a quick stop in the parking lot of the Nook.

"here we are," I said, as I paid the driver and opened the door.
 
Cin

"It's a nice relaxing place, and the drinks are fantastic - good enough that you might want to drink more than one or two."

I laughed along with her.

"Well, I do enjoy a good martini. Or two." I winked at her.

Now, why did I do that? I started blushing.

Taxi drivers being what they are, we zipped along the streets at a pretty good clip. When he took a curve too fast, Lisa was thrown sideways, causing her skirt to hike up, allowing me to catch a glimpse of most of her leg. An unexpected shiver ran through me and I realized I was getting turned on.

Oh, my God, I thought to myself, what in the world is happening to me?

I quickly looked away as Lisa realized how much leg she was showing. I felt as if I was blushing a bright red as I noticed that my nipples were becoming erect. Good thing I'd worn a corduroy tank top. Maybe it wouldn't be too noticeable.

We arrived, Lisa paying the cabbie, and we hopped out. I was looking forward to the evening. Lisa was enchanting and we did seem to have a lot in common.

As if we were school girls, we raced to the door of the club, arriving breathlessly.
 
Lisa

As we got to the door, I said, "Well, here it is!" and we walked inside. The lights were a little low, so it took a second or two before our eyes adjusted. When I could see straight, I looked around for us to find a place to sit. As we walked in a bit further, I saw my favorite booth, against the back wall corner - it was open, so I motioned Cin to follow me. When we reached it, I slid in to the back, and lay my head back against the soft cushion, "Finally!"

Cin slid in the booth as well, and before we could begin to talk, our waitress arrived and asked if we wanted drinks. I kind of laughed and said, "Yes, drinks is the operative word - only one drink now, but possibly many drinks before we are done. We will both have martinis, and the quicker you get them back here, the quicker we can have another one."

I handed her my credit card to start the tab and looked over at Cin. Now there was another reason I liked her - she was a martini girl, just like me. "Well, what do you think so far? This is just the right amount of people in here, not too many, but enough so that it is not empty. And I always like this booth - you can see the whole place, but it is a bit secluded so no one will bother you."

The waitress arrived with our drinks and set them on the table. I picked up my martini and said, "To new friends," and gently clicked my glass against Cin's. I raised the glass to my lips and took the first sip, as I lifted my eyes and watched her do the same...
 
Cin

"To new friends."

I tilted the martini glass to my lips and took a sip. The alcohol warmed me all the way down, sending licks of fire throughout my body.

"Ah, you're right. They do make great drinks."

I looked at her, my eyes twinkling, then turned to look about the club. From this booth, everything was comfortable, inviting. I began to relax.

I leaned back into the leather, tilting my head back, listening to the music, vaguely aware that I was giving Lisa an eyeful, but not caring at the moment, totally into the music and the warm glow from the drink.

As I relaxed into the booth, I turned my heard toward Lisa, who was running her eyes over me. I returned the appraisal.
 
Lisa

As I leaned back against the leather, I rested my head back and begin to slowly, then with a little more frequency, sip my martini. I was so glad I was out of that convention for the time being, and I was ready to relax.

I looked over at Cin, who had her head back against the leather cushion, and was silently looking around the club. She looked over at me over her martini, and quickly agreed that the drinks here were perfect.

"Now you told me that you have a lingerie shop, right? That must be a fun type of shop to have. I just love all types of lingerie - it just makes me feel so good when I have on something new. I've never been to a strictly lingerie store, however - I'm pretty much a Victoria's Secret kind of person. Tell me more about your shop."

Before Cin could answer, our waitress appeared, and before she could say anthing, I said, "Yes, we would like 2 more martinis, and as before, the quicker the better." I downed the last bit of mine, and looked over at Cin as she did the same. We both kind of giggled, and I knew that we were going to have some fun.

She began telling me about her shop, and all the different types of things she had. Some of it was pretty tame, and some sounded like it was kind of risque. I was intrigued by her story, and of another woman who was on her own like me, working only for ourselves, and for no one else. As she continued, I found myself studying her - being a marketing type person, I always liked to watch people. She certainly was an attractive woman, and her auburn colored hair, and bluegreen eyes were quite similar to my own.

As she continued telling me about the shop, I found myself wondering what type of lingerie she wore, with so many choices available to her. "What am I thinking that for," I thought. Before I could think any more about it, our drinks arrived.

I looked at Cin as I picked up my glass. "Another toast," I said, "to women in business." She smiled as our glasses came together again...
 
Cin

As I began telling Lisa about Luscious Lingerie, I relaxed. I was back in my own element and enjoying myself. I briefly outlined the various items we carried: bras, panties, thongs, V strings, teddies, bustiers, babydolls, gowns for the home, scintillating gowns for going out, flannels for the shy, sheer for the adventurous.

I found myself becoming aroused as I listed some of my inventory. I so loved lingerie and always became stimulated when helping my customers, especially the men. I had a few intimate encounters with the men but had resisted the advances from the women. Still, the feeling they left me with had often made me excuse myself from my staff and locking the door to my office while I pleasured myself. I always wore sexy lingerie. Nothing else could make me feel so feminine.

As the waitress brought the second round and Lisa made the toast, I found her gazing appreciatively at me, causing the stirring in my loins to return.

No, ignore that, Cin. You've no business becoming aroused by a friendly woman. Yes, she's beautiful and sexy, and you'd love to outfit her in just the right negligee, but stop thinking like that this instant!!!!

We clinked glasses and sipped our martinis, my eyes admiring her physique, feeling the longing building.
 
Lisa

Cyn told me all about all the different types of lingerie, and I was just drooling. I would love to be let go in a store like that! AS the waitress brought us our third drink, I asked,"Well, what types of things do most people wear - are most fairly conservative, or are there a lot of daring ones?"

Before she could answer, I continued - "To tell you the truth, I just wear what I like - sometimes very plain, and sometimes really sexy, and just between you and me, sometimes nothing at all. My problem is that I sometimes get in a rut in what I buy, and then I end up with too much of the same thing, which may or may not be right for me."

I was now feeling very relaxed, due to the fact that she and I had seemed to hit it off so well together, and also that we were drinking pretty steadily. When I relaxed, I usually ended up really opening up and talking a lot more. I took another long sip of my drink and a thought hit me. "Cyn," I said, "you are evidently an expert on this subject of lingerie - what do you think is right for me?"

As she eyed me to evidently give me her appraisal, I took another sip of my drink and said, "Wait a minute - just tell me if I should be wearing something different." As she looked at me a bit quizzically, I glanced around, and then my hands went to the buttons of my double-breasted jacket. I unbuttoned them both, glanced around again, and then opened it, exposing my lacy red bra. As soon as I did it, I said to myself, "You goof - what have you done?"

I looked at Cyn, who had a surprised look on her face, and said, "I can't believe I did that", and began to close the jacket...
 
Cin

As she began unbuttoning her jacket, my heart began to race and I became fully aroused. I should have insisted she stop but willed her to remain bold.

Finally, she glanced around once again, then opened her jacket, exposing her beautiful breasts encased in a red lacy bra.

Then realizing just exactly what she'd done, she turned beet red and apologized, beginning to close it.

"No, don't. It's all right. You just took me by surprise, is all."

She opened the jacket again, holding the side closest to inquiring eyes out away from her body so she wouldn't be so noticeable.

I made a quick appraisal, my lust rising, and said to her, "Well, for a business suit, that bra is perfectly appropriate. However, if you wanted to wear a sexy gown, you would want to accentuate your assets, give yourself more cleavage, so I'd recommend one that molds your breasts to the desired effect. Also, one that lays very low here."

I reached out and touched the fabric of her bra, just above the nipple. Noticing her now shocked face, I hastily pulled my hand away grazing the nipple as I lowered it.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. Now you probably think I'm a lesbian, out to seduce you."

It was my turn to become embarrassed as my face glowed bright pink. Yes, I was embarrassed but also quite aroused.
 
Lisa

AS I began to close the jacket, totally embarassed, Cyn stopped me and said it was OK, that I had just taken her by surprise. "Well, I can't believe I did it - you can tell I am starting to get a little tipsy, by all my talking, and doing things I don't normally do. As long as you can see it, what do you think?"

I opened the jacket just enough so she could appraise it. She then told me it was perfect for business suits and the like, but if I were to wear a sexy gown, I needed to have one that was cut a little different. To make her point, she reached out and ran her fingers over the lace, showing where the cut line would be. As she moved her fingers, they brushed over my nipple, causing it to harden immediately, the effect clearly visible through the lace.

I had jumped a bit at her touch, and when she realized what she had done, she quickly moved her hand away, and began to apologize, saying that I probably thought she was a lesbian trying to seduce me. I laughed as I said, "Well, it wouldn't be the first time. There was this woman who used to come to these conventions all the time, and her main purpose was to try to pick up other women. She hit on me numerous times. Hey, don't worry about it - it was just an accident."

Cin smiled at me as we continued drinking. The band had started playing, and one of my favorite songs began to play. Between the drinks and the fact it was a great song with a great fast beat, I suddenly got the urge to dance. I looked over at Cyn and said, "Hey, let's go out and dance - there are enough people out there moving around that no one would say anything about us being out there.

"Come on," I said as I slid out of the booth, as Cyn followed me...
 
Cin

I followed Lisa out onto the dance floor, totally relaxed, as only a good martini could make me. The music was good and I was feeling very sexy.

My body was totally aroused as I watched Lisa glide on to the floor. She had such a beautiful ass, shapely, just wanting to be fondled.

Stop it! I scolded myself. Just relax and dance.

But my mind couldn't help reflecting back on her jacket opening, revealing her beautiful body, how it made my breasts tingle and how my pussy had responded.

Maybe I should excuse myself and go relieve some of the sexual tension. My clit certainly needs the attention.

But then Lisa turned toward me, completely given in to the dancing.

As we danced, my eyes traveled up and down her body and I found myself responding by dancing very provocatively, bending so she could see my breasts, turning my back on her and wriggling my ass. It was then I realized that I'd better be careful or I'd ruin the relationship that was just beginning to form.
 
Lisa

Oh, I love this song!!! Cyn followed me out to the dance floor, and we both started really moving. We found a place in the middle and grinned at each other as we moved to the beat. I watched Cyn as she moved, and wow, she had such fluid movements, and danced so sexily. I'm sure that every guy in Vegas would give anything to be with her.

We moved a bit closer together as the number on the dance floor increased. As she moved, she leaned forward toward me, leaving me with a clear view of her cleavage- "Wow, is she built," I thought, as I could see the tops of her breasts moving as she danced. I caught this view a couple of times before she turned her back to me. She glanced back at me over her shoulder and shook her ass a couple of times. I laughed and reached out and gave it a light slap. The martinis began talking when I said, "An ass like that deserves to be spanked."

Cyn started laughing as well when I leaned back and slowly pulled my skirt up until it was almost immodest. I thought I heard her say "more, more," but I was laughing too hard. People began looking at us, and thankfully, the song ended, and we both stopped. "What do all these people think they are looking at - we're just having some fun!" I said, as a slow song started.

I grinned at Cyn and said, "I feel evil - do you really want to shake them up?" She looked at me and asked what I meant. "Let's dance to this one, too," and I pulled her to me to dance. I grinned at her and said, "OK, I'll lead."
 
Cin

I thought I'd died and gone to heaven when Lisa began hiking up her skirt and twitching her hips seductively. I teased her with, "Come on, honey, give me more." She laughed and raised it higher, fairly indecent for a businesswoman.

The song ended with us giggling like little girls, drawing a few glances from those around us. Then a romantic slow song started up and Lisa suggested we dance to it. When I didn't object, she declared that she would lead.

I put my arms around her as I would any man, and leaned down on her shoulder, sighing contentedly. The alcohol was definitely loosening us up.

Her arms had been draped around my waist, drawing me closer to her, so that our breasts were pressing together, sending shivers of delight through me. As the dance became more suggestive, her hands dropped down to the top of my ass pulling me even closer to her.

I raised my head and gazed into her eyes. She gazed back and let out a sigh, causing me to become bold. As the song ended, I softly but quickly kissed her lips and thanked her for the dance. I know I didn't imagine the pressure she sent back in that kiss.

Then we broke apart and she grabbed my hand, pulling me back to the booth, ordering another round of martinis from the waitress as we passed her. Once again we were giggling breathlessly as we dropped down into the booth.
 
Lisa

As the song started, Cyn and I stood together and looked at each other. I giggled and said, "I was kidding when I said I would lead - I wouldn't know how to lead if I had to." She giggled back at me, so I just kind of pulled her to me, and we began to sway to the music.

I could feel some of the other people on the dance floor staring at us, so I whispered to Cyn, "I wonder what they are looking at - all it is are 2 hot women dancing - whatever is the problem?" We kind of laughed to ourselves as the song continued.

I had my hands on her waist, and had pulled her slightly more toward me. I could feel her large breasts against my own - the movement of them against mine actually felt kind of nice, and I knew my nipples had hardened. As we continued rocking back and forth, Cyn raised her head and looked at me. I looked back at her and whispered, "Having fun yet." She smiled back, and as the song ended, she moved her lips to mine and give me a quick kiss. It took me completely by surprise as our lips met, but then she said thanks and we headed back toward our booth.

Our waitress had brought us more drinks, and we slid into the booth giggling like crazy. "Did you see that one lady looking at us - I think she was wishing she was with us, instead of that loser guy she was dancing with," I said. The moment and the alcohol caused me to really get the giggles. I couldn't stop, and Cyn started too. We were sitting much closer than we had been before, and I laid my head on her shoulder, giggling uncontrollably. Where my head was laying, I could see down her tank a bit, her cleavage clearly visible again.

I raised up, took a sip of my drink, and my giggles were finally gone. Although there was plenty of room in the booth, we sat right next to each other, close enough that I could feel the fabric of her pants against my mostly bare legs. I leaned back on the cushion, looked over at Cyn, and said, "You know, you are really a lot of fun - I'm so glad we met." She smiled back at me and leaned her head back as well.

I took a long sip of my drink, looked at her and said, "You know, I can't remember ever having another girl kiss me - I can't believe how soft your lips are." She grinned at me as she took a long drink. I just kept watching her, wondering why I was actually thinking about wanting her to kiss me again. As I lay my head back, I thought I felt fingers on my leg - was I imagining things???
 
Cin

As we sat giggling in the booth, I couldn't remember having had so much fun. Even in school, I'd enjoyed my friends but had never allowed myself to get this close. And I couldn't believe I'd kissed her. Still, the feeling lingered on my lips, the soft flesh against mine.

I mentally shook the thought away, almost missing what Lisa said.

"Oh, yeah, that lady would have much more fun with us," I said. "The guy she was with looked like something the Creature from the Black Lagoon drug out of the water."

That set us both giggling so hard, it was hard to catch our breaths. Then Lisa lay her head on my shoulder. I knew she could see my breasts in all their glory. Damn, why hadn't I worn a bra? She'd be able to tell how turned on I was. My erect nipples weren't hiding a thing.

Lisa sat up and sipped more of her drink. I mirrored her, taking in more of the warm glow from the alcohol. Then she leaned her head back on the couch, causing her legs to lay against my own. Now I was wishing I'd worn a dress so I could feel the skin again skin. Damn but she was sexy.

I lay back, basking in the music, the alcohol, and her eyes on me. I returned the gaze, frankly eyeing her up and down. My heart practically stopped when she said, "You know, I can't remember ever having another girl kiss me - I can't believe how soft your lips are."

I knew it was the alcohol giving me courage but threw caution to the wind. I reached out my hand and lay it on her thigh, caressing it softly, and responded.

"I've never kissed a woman before. I'm a little embarrassed that I did it, but glad I did. Your lips are intoxicating."

She blushed a little as I said that but I continued on.

"I believe I'd like to try that again, unless you'd rather I didn't."

She looked up at me, her lips slightly parted. When she didn't respond, I took it as acquiescence and leaned forward. I slid my hand higher on her thigh and reached out with my other hand, placing it behind her head and pulled her to me.

Our eyes were locked, staring deeply into each other's. I turned my focus to her lips, then back to her eyes, as our faces inched closer. Then our lips again touched and electrical pulses surged through my breasts all the way down to my pussy, exciting flashes that took my breath away.

She hesitated, then began kissing back. Her lips were still parted and I took it as an invitation. My tongue gently touched the outer part of her upper lip, tasting its way around her mouth down to her lower lip. Her tongue darted out and met mine as our passion increased. I slid my hand up along her thigh and around her waist, moving down to her ass, squeezing lightly.

I then stopped kissing her, our faces still very close together, gazing into her eyes, waiting for a response.
 
Lisa

I glanced down and yes, it was her hand on my leg. My heart started really beating when she asked if I might want to try another kiss. I couldn't respond - I knew I probably shouldn't be doing it, but I found myself wanting her to do it.

I felt her hand move higher on my leg and she leaned toward me. I felt her other hand on the back of my head, gently pulling me to her, and then her lips were on mine. I closed my eyes as I felt her soft lips again, and quickly felt her tongue on my lip. I involuntarily parted my lips a bit, and her tongue immediately slipped in. My tongue eagerly met hers, and the electricity was unbelievable when they met. It sent waves running all through my body.

Her hand had left my thigh and moved to caress my waist for a moment, then moving around to my ass. She squeezed it a couple of times as we kissed, then her lips left mine. We looked into each other's eyes - I was wondering why this was happening, but didn't want to stop. WE both smiled at each other and our lips met again. Her hand was resting on my leg, just above my knee. As our kiss began again, it began moving up my leg. My legs instinctively parted as her hand got higher.
 
Cin

Her answer to my unspoken question became obvious as we leaned as one into the next kiss. My hand moved up her thigh and I felt her legs part.

Oh, no, Lisa, it's too soon for that. I wouldn't know what to do with your pussy, anyway.

Instead of proceeding to her hot moist cunt, my hand traveled up her jacket, caressing her stomach, then reaching for her chest. I reached her breasts and began caressing her through her jacket. Her nipples had protruded far enough to distinguish through the fabric and I began focusing on one. As I did, her tongue responded by rapid movements against my own.

I again broke the kiss, panting in excitement, one hand on her breast, the other on her ass. As I gazed into her eyes, I pinched hard through the jacket's fabric, directed at the nipple. She gasped.

"I can't believe I'm doing this. I've never, ever done this before."

My hand kept up its onslaught on her nipple and her lips parted in an O shape, a groan emanating from her.

"Shall we find a more private place to explore? You can say no and I won't be offended. If you say yes, perhaps one of our rooms back at the hotel?"
 
Lisa

Our lips came together once again, and her tongue quickly snaked into my mouth to meet mine, causing thrills and chills to go up and down all through my body. Her hand moved high on my thigh, and stopped just before reaching my lacy thong panties, which I knew had to be absolutely soaked.

Instead her hand moved to the front of my jacket, moving over my stomach, and up to my breasts. Her hand began running over them, gently sqeezing them. I could feel my nipples growing even harder, and her fingers quickly found them as they protruded through my bra, against the fabric of my jacket.

Her lips pulled away from mine and she looked deep into my eyes. Her hand on my breast felt so good - I didn't want her to stop. I involuntarily let out a small moan as she smiled at me. My legs had spread and my skirt had ridden up enough so that the matching red of my thong was visible.

Cyn whispered to me about going back to the hotel. I nodded quickly and motioned the waitress, who had been watching us, over to bring our check. As I signed the receipt, she grinned at us and said to have fun, and to come back again. I assured her that we would.

As we walked out to catch a cab, I felt Cyn's hand running over my ass. WE got into the back seat and the taxi sped toward the hotel. We sat close together, and gave each other little kisses on the cheek as we went. Cyn's hand was back on my leg, caressing it, moving it high. I pulled her to me and met her lips with mine. As her hand moved, my legs fell apart again, and she reached even higher than before, her fingertips just brushing the fabric of my panties. I let out a small groan, just as we pulled into the Bellagio. As I paid the driver, he grinned and told us to have fun.

As Cyn climbed out of the taxi, I was again treated to a nice view of the cleavage between her beautiful breasts. She put her arm around me as we walked in and said, "Your room or mine?" I shrugged my shoulders, and she then replied, "OK then it's mine," as we headed to the elevator to go to her room.
 
Cin

Someone else had taken over my body. I was no longer the sweet, innocent, heterosexual woman I had thought I was. No. I found myself wanting this woman every bit as much as I had wanted any man. I lusted after her, wanting to explore every inch of her soft features, wanting to trail kisses over her nipples, taking them into my mouth, sucking, teasing, nibbling, wanting to taste her moist cunt, probing her with my tongue.

I found myself panting when she readily agreed to go back to the hotel. As she paid the tab, the waitress saucily said, "Have fun. Come back again." I had no doubt we'd return to the place where we discovered ourselves

We fairly ran to the line of cabs waiting at the entrance to the club. I couldn't keep my hands off of her, grabbing her ass and squeezing, pulling her close to me with my arm, turning to each other, our breasts grazing the other's through the fabric of our clothes.

During the ride back to the hotel, we sweetly kissed each other, tasting the newness of our lust. I was so overwhelmed with desire for Lisa, my hand once again began the exquisite travel up her leg, this time not stopping. I could feel her reaction to my explorations which intensified my desire to have her.

My hand had just reached her thong and was beginning to venture under the fabric when we arrived at the hotel. Dismayed, I let out a low, "Damn," causing Lisa to chuckle wickedly. The driver had evidently been having a good show because he also told us to enjoy ourselves. Guess the cabbies in Vegas have seen it all.

Lisa exited the cab first and reached to help me out. As I bent to clear the cab, I dipped enticingly low, allowing her to see more of my breasts, as I looked up wickedly at her. "I hope you're enjoying the view," I whispered. "I'm certainly enjoying giving it to you."

We hurried arm in arm into the hotel, determining that we'd go to my room.

As the elevator deposited us on my floor, I fumbled for my key. I had booked a mini suite that contained two rooms, a living room and a bedroom. I had made sure that the hotel would always have a chilled bucket of champagne sent to my room each night and was glad to see that it was waiting. There was nothing better than champagne to cap off a night.

We entered the lavishly appointed room and I softly closed the door behind us, turning to Lisa.

"Would you like some champagne now, or later?" I winked at her.
 
Lisa

We walked through the casino area like we were late for something, and made our way through to the elevators. We got on one and as the door closed, I was happy that no one else was one with us. As the elevator began moving upward, Cyn turned to me and again took me in her arms and kissed me. As our arms were wrapped around one another, I could feel her large breasts pressed against mine. My thoughts went back to her getting out of the car, when I could see part way down her top, and she grinned and told me she enjoyed showing me. I certainly enjoyed looking, to my embarassment.

The elevator stopped much too soon, and as the door opened on her floor, a number of people looked at us still hugging. I blew them a kiss as we went past them, and followed Cyn down the hall to her room. I couldn't help but watch her butt as she walked down the hall, moving gently from side to side. I couldn't believe I was having these thoughts - I mean, I had never been attracted to another woman before, and I really wasn't sure how to handle it.

We got to her door, and as we walked in, I saw that she had a beautiful suite, with all the amenites you might expect. "Wow, " I exlaimed, "now this is the way to go." Cyn grinned at me and made the statement that everything was just how she wanted it, including the champagne. She asked if I wanted some. "Of course," I replied, "I would love some."

I watched her closely as she began to open the bottle...
 
Cin

I was so glad Lisa wanted some champagne. For all my boldness, I was still treading on thin ice. I didn't know what had gotten into me at the club, suggesting we go back to the hotel. Yet, my attraction to her was incredibly strong, and I felt she was experiencing the same thing.

I made a show of uncorking the champagne. I placed the fluted glasses upright, next to the ice bucket, and lifted the bottle, testing the temperature. It was nicely chilled.

I grabbed the towel, just in case, working off the outer wrapper from the cage. Then I began twisting the tie to the cage, slowly so as to not rush the expelling of the cork. I looked over at Lisa as I did so and winked at her.

"You just can't rush opening champagne. You don't want to lose a drop of the precious liquid."

I eased off the cage, and began working the cork. It popped open with a loud sound, steam appearing to rise from the bottle. I expertly tipped the glass up to the lip just as the champagne made its way to the entrance.

I filled our two glasses and handed one to Lisa.

"A toast?" I asked.

She nodded, our eyes not straying from one another.

"Here's to new forms of friendship, not to be rushed but savored along the journey."

We clinked our glasses and took a sip.
 
Lisa

I watched Cyn closely as she opened the champagne. It appeared that she was quite skilled, and had opened many a bottle. As the cork came loose, she had the glass to the edge and never spilled a drop. When both glasses were filled, she moved over to me and handed me mine.

She proposed a toast to our new friendship, and after our glasses clicked together, we both took a long sip, our eyes gazing at each other. As I swallowed, I said, "Cyn, I've got to tell you something. I am really attracted to you, and I really don't understand why. I mean, you are very beautiful and everything, but I have never been attracted to another woman. I hope you don't mind me being so forward in telling you."

All the while I was talking, Cyn continued watching me and smiling. AS I took another sip of the champagne, she moved closer to me. My eyes never left hers, and those lips - oh, I hoped she would kiss me again..
 
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