In a five star hotel in the city centre, Stella Price was pouring another glass of rather good champagne into Tina McIntyre's glass.
Tina had been reluctant when Stella entered her into the Manchester "Bar- Maid of the Year" contest. But to her amazement she had finished third and thus the reason the champagne was flowing.
Stella looked at the beautiful young woman on the sofa in their bedroom at the hotel. She was stunning; her jet black hair was now cascading over her bare shoulders. She was wearing a black full length evening dress, daringly cut to reveal a good portion of her breasts, which seemed to Stella's eyes, just perfect.
Stella was wearing a fairly short, blue cocktail dress and looked great for a woman in her late forties.
"You look amazing and so sexy," Stella said to Tina. "Tommy is a lucky guy; I bet you have an amazing sex life."
Tina was a little taken aback by Stella's rather raunchy talk, but the champagne was having an effect and she replied. "We do actually, almost every night and not just, you know, fucking, but all kinds of stuff, it is really cool, he makes me come time after time, I love it." She continued, "what about you and Karl?"
Stella smiled and said, "I wish it were every night, but with him being a cabbie and working nights, well we have to fit in a quick fuck when we can, but that is not very often."
"Poor you, you must be so frustrated."
Stella said "I suppose I am, but I have my memories."
For a while the two women talked about previous boyfriends and lovers until Stella asked, out of the blue, "Have you ever been with another woman?"
Tina replied, "No," then went on "except for a drunken snog with Linda Patterson on her 18th in a club in town if that counts" Then asked, "Have you?"
"A couple actually."
Tina, the champagne now definitely making her more raunchy said, "Oh my god, who?"
"The first was a girl I worked with, I was 18, and had just given up Leanne, I was depressed and she comforted me. One night we were talking and I burst into tears, she put her arm around me and the next thing I remember was her kissing me and I responded. We spent the night in her bed and I must admit I enjoyed it."
Tina was enthralled at learning Stella's secret and urged her to tell more.
"It didn't last, I met Eve's dad and realised as much as I cared for her and enjoyed the sex I was happier with a few inches of man flesh inside me."
"Then who was the other one?" asked Tina
"Oh she was an area manager for Newton & Ridley. I had just started with the brewery and been given a grotty little pub to manage in a very bad area. Heather was my boss. She was in the early forties and very attractive, but also very gay. She made it clear that if I wanted to get on, then a few bedroom sessions with her would help."
Tina asked," So you went with her?"
"A year later I am running a fancy bar in the city centre, who says you can't fuck your way up the ladder."
"What happened to her?"
"She got promoted and shacked up with a model; last I heard they were still together."
Stella took the empty bottle and opened a new one. As the cork popped, Tina said "Are you trying to get me drunk?"
Stella smiled and poured the young woman a glass of the sparkling liquid and sat down close to her on the sofa and placed her hand on Tina's knee.
Tina placed her hand on Stella's and said, "Sorry, not my scene."
Stella noticed that she had not moved her hand and replied," It would be a shame to waste all this. The room, the champagne and just the two of us, no one would ever know."
Tina was still reluctant, but when Stella began to stroke her bare arm with long slow sweeps, the effect of the erotic talk and the best part of a bottle of good champagne began to lower her defences.
Sensing this Stella became a little more adventurous and began to rub across Tina's stomach and then very briefly over her breast and up to her neck.
Tina sighed and fell back onto the sofa. Stella seized the moment and dropped her hand down and lifted the hem of the full length dress and slid her hand swiftly up the leg of Tina and found the fabric of her panties. She began to rub.
"It's now or never." Tina thought to herself as she felt Stella's fingers rubbing along her pussy. She was getting moist and just wanted to go on, but still had doubts.
"Can we lie on the bed?" Tina asked, finally giving in to her needs.
Stella was overjoyed and led Tina by the hand to one of the large double beds in the room.
They lay on the bed and Stella ran her hand over Tina's body. She undid and removed necklace Tina was wearing and at the same time undid the bow that fastened Tina's halter style dress. As she lowered the dress, Tina instinctively held the fabric to her.