I couldn’t believe it when I answered the knock at the door and the deliveryman handed me a dozen red roses.

I opened the card to see that it was from the same person who exactly one year before had sent me my last bouquet of roses.

My boyfriend’s niece had flown in from the West Coast to visit for a week. Because he had only a one-bedroom apartment and I had two, I offered to let his niece stay with me during her visit. I knew little about Lila — just that she was 22 years old and had recently finished her junior year of college. Lila had a wonderful personality. Although I was ten years older, we struck up a quick friendship.

What my boyfriend hadn’t told me was what a cutie she was. Lila was a beautiful brunette with sexy blue-green eyes. I couldn’t help but admire her gorgeous figure, as she was quite comfortable parading around the apartment in just her bra and panties.

One evening when my boyfriend headed off to a bachelor party, I took Lila out for drinks. After she’d taken her shower, I took mine. I was on the way to my bedroom when, through the partially open door of Lila’s bedroom, I could see her lying facedown on the bed. She was completely naked and rubbing her pussy over a pillow she had beneath her.

Heat instantly rushed to my pussy as I took in the beautiful view of Lila’s backside. Then she rolled to her back and I was able to view the rest of her lithe body. Each nipple on her small breasts was pierced with a gold ring. Below the tiny V-shaped patch of hair above her pink pussy, there was another gold ring through one of its lips. I knew it was wrong to be invading Lila’s privacy, but I couldn’t tear my eyes away. When Lila brought her fingers to her clit, I reached inside my towel and touched my own aroused pearl. I worked my fingers harder over my pleasure knob as Lila pressed her fingers inside her wet pussy. The beautiful sight and sounds of Lila finger-fucking herself made me dizzy with a level of desire I’d never felt before. Lila arched her back upward and let out a muffled squeal. Hearing her ecstasy sent me dashing into my bedroom, where I quickly and desperately masturbated to release.

While Lila and I were having a wonderful evening out, I couldn’t erase the exciting thoughts of what I had seen earlier. Over dessert Lila asked if I had enjoyed watching her masturbate. I was totally embarrassed and tried to find the right words to apologize. But no apology was necessary; Lila told me she’d planned to get caught. Again she asked if I’d enjoyed her show. I told her I loved it and eagerly accepted her suggestion that we go back to the apartment and watch each other masturbate.

Back in her bedroom, Lila said she had a better idea: Wouldn’t it be more fun if we masturbated each other? Before I could speak, I felt her fingers seeking out my clit. “Oh, Lila!” I cried out as she found my love button.

She pressed her lips to mine and kissed me hard as she ground her pussy into mine. We pussy-humped until Lila succumbed, and I felt the wet warmth of her climax.

Lila began to nibble on my nipples. Then she said, “Tell me, Melanie. Tell me you want me to eat your cunt.”

“Yes, Lila! I want you to eat my cunt!” I cried out.

Lila buried her face in my pussy and ate me out, sending me into multiple-orgasm territory for the first time in my life. I drenched her beautiful face with my happiness. Then, changing places, I experienced firsthand what it meant to go down on another woman, and I loved it. Afterward we got into a passionate sixty-nine, driving each other over the edge again and again. Lila even produced a strap-on, another first for me.

Our incredible lovemaking continued throughout Lila’s stay, which she extended by a couple of days.

That time we spent together was the most wonderful sexual experience of my life, and apparently Lila’s too, because on the afternoon she returned home, I received that first bouquet of roses from her. After receiving this second bouquet, I called her to make plans to meet up before the end of the summer. I can’t wait to have luscious little Lila again!