Some months ago I traveled with a group of coworkers to a conference in Vancouver.

Everyone was paired up to share rooms, and since Kate and I were the only women, we shared a suite.

I appreciate the beauty of both sexes, and although I’d frequently fantasized about being with another woman, I’d never followed through. Kate changed that. She’s been our marketing director for three years, and I have fantasized about her since the moment I first saw her. She’s a very fit, long-haired brunette with big breasts. I like big breasts. So do most of our clients, and since we service a male-dominated industry, Kate wears form-fitting clothing. This has always made me want to grab her and have my way with her. Unfortunately for me, she had never shown any interest in women. She’s happily married to a wonderful guy.

Things got interesting on the last night in Vancouver, however. My colleagues and I went to a bar, and when it closed we moved to one of our suites. Around 3 a.m. I called it quits and headed for my own bed. But first I thought I’d vent some of my built-up horniness by watching a girl-girl flick on the hotel’s porn channel. Fifteen minutes into the movie, Kate walked in. She sat next to me on the sofa. She didn’t look offended or disgusted. In fact, she seemed interested in the action onscreen. Five minutes later she turned to me and said, “God, I wish my husband were here. He’s been away working for the past month, and I’m so horny. I really need to get laid.”

Not believing my ears, I murmured, “I’d be happy to help you with that,” figuring I could always laugh it off as a joke.

Kate didn’t immediately object, so I decided to go for it. I put my hand under her skirt and stroked her thigh. She gasped and said, “I’ve never been with a woman.”

“Neither have I,” I said, “but I’ve been fantasizing about you for a long time.”

“Okay,” she said with a sigh as I leaned in for a kiss. The moment our lips met, it felt like I’d been struck by lightning. I slipped my tongue inside her mouth. We kissed for a while before I undid her blouse and bra and released her huge tits.

I was in heaven. I had been dreaming about those breasts for such a long time, and now I could finally suck them. I flicked my tongue across one of her nipples. She gasped and arched her back. I did the same to the other one, and then alternated between tongue-flicking and light pinching. My hands traveled south until I found her clit. Kate gasped again and said, “Lick me.”

Keeping one hand on her breast, I kissed my way down to her pussy. My first taste of cunt was delicious. Her juices were sweet, unlike anything I had ever savored. I licked and sucked her clit and pinched her nipples. She arched her back and begged me to make her come. Finally she cried, “I’m coming!” as she climaxed.

When we’d caught our breath, Kate whispered to me, “That was the most incredible orgasm I’ve ever experienced. Even my husband hasn’t been able to do that to me.”

“My pleasure,” I replied.

“Now your pleasure is about to start.” She grabbed my face and kissed me, and I just about came from that alone. Kate removed my top and bra and seized my breasts. Her tongue danced across my nipples, taking turns with each one, sending me into a frenzy. Then she kissed her way down to my navel. I took off my skirt, and before I could do the same with my thong, she said, “No, I want to do it.” And she did — with her teeth.

Flinging the thong aside, she returned to my pussy and started to lap up my juices. When her tongue found my clit, I nearly bucked her off me. I asked her to swing around so that we could sixty-nine. She lowered her pussy to my face and I stuck one and then two fingers into her wet cunt. All the while she licked and sucked my clit. Soon we orgasmed simultaneously. Her cunt walls contracted around my fingers as I had the most wonderful orgasm of my life.

After that we moved to the bedroom and took turns making each other come until we finally drifted off to sleep.

A couple of weeks later, I arrived at my office one morning and found a small box wrapped in Christmas paper. Attached was a note that said, “My husband will be working out of town again in January. I thought you might like to try out your present then.” Inside the box was a double-ended dildo with a strap-on harness. I can’t wait.