It started as a joke at the Superdome.

My boyfriend, Mark, and the two season-ticket holders who sit next to him spend more time watching women than they do watching the game. One game day, when Mark had gone to the restroom, I was kidding Carlo about the different kinds of women he liked. He said he liked them tall and thin, then asked me what kind I liked. I laughed and said that I didn’t like them trashy. We played a game picking one out for a threesome. Once he pointed out a really cute woman, about 25, tall, with long dark hair and a great ass. I laughed and said, “Yes, that’s the one.”

Mark came back, so we quit. But every now and then a woman would walk past and Carlo and I would share a secret smile. The game ended and the Saints lost, a heartbreaker. Carlo and his friend left, and Mark and I went to the bar in our hotel.

Mark was loaded. He’d been drinking straight bourbon throughout the game, and was still at it. He told me to stay as long as I wanted, but he was heading to our hotel room. I was about to go with him when I noticed the girl Carlo and I were kidding about earlier. She smiled at me and nodded. I gave Mark a kiss and told him I’d be up soon.

Her name was Lynn. She said she had noticed me at the game. I told her my name was Patrice. She ordered me a drink. We talked awhile. The bar was crowded, and we were squeezed together. My hip was pressed against hers. I thought about my exchange with Carlo at the game. I couldn’t believe I was even thinking about doing anything with her, but I couldn’t put it out of my mind. Just then, because the place was so loud, Lynn put her arm over my shoulder and her lips close to my ear. I felt her breath on me, and it sent a little shiver down my spine. Someone bumped into us and her hand fell across my breast. It was very quick, but I felt her fingers brush over my nipple. When she returned her arm to my shoulder she didn’t say anything, but her hip pressed more snugly against me. I returned the pressure.

Lynn said the place was too noisy and crowded. She took my hand and led me out the door and down the escalator. I didn’t ask where we were going — I just followed her to the hotel elevator. As soon as its door closed she put her hands to my face and kissed me on the lips. I put my hands on her hips to steady myself. Her tongue slid across my lips, trying to gain entry into my mouth. I relaxed and just let things happen. My tongue snaked out and played with the tip of hers just as we reached her floor.

We raced to her room. Once inside, her hands were all over me. My sweater was history. She worked my nipples through my silk bra. Her hot tongue was deep in my mouth. I rammed my tongue down her throat. I pulled her sweater over her head, and when we broke our kiss she dropped my bra. She covered my aching nipple with her sweet little mouth. I unsnapped her bra and pulled on her already hard nipples.

She undid my belt and unzipped my pants. She slid my pants down, and I knew there was no turning back. I was on fire, and I really wanted her to make love to me. She took her lips from my nipple, looked me straight in the eye, and said, “You’ve never done this before, have you?”

I shook my head and watched as Lynn kissed her way down my trembling body. Her lips were ever so light as she kissed my tummy and continued down until she was nibbling the waistband of my bikini panties. Her hands were on my ass, pulling me close to her as she pushed my panties down with her chin. I was now completely naked in front of this beautiful woman. My fingers were in her hair, urging her to her goal. She teased me by blowing warm air into my bush.

I spread my legs to give her more access. She slipped her tongue between my pussy lips. I moaned, but she pulled away and went back to kissing my upper thighs, nipping every now and then with her teeth.

I heard myself begging her to do me. With that, she stood up and led me to the bed. I sat on the edge of it and watched her take off the rest of her clothes. Her tits were smaller than mine, but they stood straight out, and the nipples were very dark. She slid her pants down, revealing a white silk thong. Not a whisper of hair showed.

She turned her back to me, looked over her shoulder, and asked, “You like?” I was at a loss for words. My mouth was bone dry. I squeaked out a “Yes.” Her long legs were tan, and her body didn’t have one tan line showing. She was really exquisite.

I put my hand between my legs. I was amazed at how hot I was. Lynn turned around and went down on her knees. Her soft fingers played up my legs and gently pushed them open. She looked at me and said, “Patrice, you smell so damn good. I just have to taste you now.”

I didn’t say a word; all I did was watch as she put her face between my legs and used her fingers to spread me wide, revealing my swollen clit. This time she didn’t play around; the lips of her mouth covered the lips of my pussy and her tongue dug into me. My fingers were in her soft brown hair. She pulled up once to tell me how great I tasted, then went back to work on my clit with her expert tongue.

As soon as she hit my clit I shouted, “Oh, shit, I’m going to come!” I have never had an orgasm that strong in my life. Then Lynn did something that set me off again. Her lips went around my clit, and at the same time she rammed two fingers into me.

It started once more. “Oh my God, I’m coming again.” The second time was as strong as the first. I heard myself begging her not to stop. She was willing to stay down on me as long as I wanted, but everything must come to an end. I was able to regain my breath, and as she stood up I looked at her thong. It was soaked. I wanted to do something to her. But I was scared.

She seemed to understand my reluctance and put her hand out to help me up. When I stood she kissed me, and I tasted myself on her lips and liked it.

Lynn reached into the pile of clothing and came up with my bra. I turned and she put it on me and adjusted my tits. I felt her lips on my neck, and even though I was as satisfied sexually as I’d been in a long time, I still enjoyed the attention. She found my panties, put them to her face, and took a deep breath. Then she looked me in the eye and said, “I knew when I saw you in the Dome you were going to smell this sweet.”

I thought that was so damn sexy, and I told her so as she held the panties open for me to step into. Her fingers slid across my ass, smoothing the silk across my buns. Her lips were on my neck again, and I felt that tingle between my legs. I knew I had to leave, but I couldn’t make myself put on the rest of my clothes.

She put her hand on my hip and pulled me close, until our lips were softly pressed together. Our tongues played together, and we wrapped our arms around each other and let our stiff nipples make contact.

All of a sudden I smelled Lynn’s sex, and I knew I had to touch her down there. I pulled back a little and rested my hand between her legs. She was really soaked, and my fingers came away covered with her juice. I held the fingers up as our lips parted, and she smiled. She took my hand and moved it close to her face. I watched in amazement as she took each of my fingers into her mouth and sucked each one. All the time we were eye to eye.

She let my fingers slip from her mouth and said, “I taste pretty good too, want to try?” I didn’t know whether to run, say no, or what. She pushed my hand close to my mouth, and I let my tongue slide out and give a lick. She tasted just as she smelled, sweet and musky. She asked if I wanted to stay the night. Without thinking, I said sure. I got rid of my bra as she pulled the covers down. I really loved the way her ass looked as she bent over, patting the pillows and smoothing the sheets.

I climbed between the sheets, and Lynn snuggled up next to me. We talked for a while. I knew she was trying to make me feel comfortable in this, my first time with another woman. We touched each other a little until she turned away and asked me to spoon her. I pulled myself close and felt her bare ass pressing against me. Reaching around, I found that she had ditched the thong. I followed suit and slipped my panties off too. She purred, my fingers resting between her legs.