An Unexpected Lesbian Liaison
By Tawny T
On a long weekend visit with one of my good friends, she and I were talking and she brought up the subject of her first lesbian experience. I asked her permission to record her experiences. She graciously said she wouldn't mind as she knew I'd change the people involved so no one would/ could guess her identity. I turned on my recorder and we sat, drinks in hand as she related her first time with another woman ----------------.
I work for an international company with facilities all over the world. I'm the Corporate Suggestion Program Manager and I go to the different facilities and talk to both the management and the workers selling them on the idea that if they can come up with a different idea to solve a company problem, then they should put in a Suggestion Form telling how it would save the company money. In turn, they will receive compensation for their suggestion depending on how much an idea actually saves money for the corporation.
The highest amount we have awarded was $20,000 to a worker who came up with a suggestion on how to route packages faster with less paperwork. A simple suggestion that no one in the upper echelon had ever thought of before. The lady also received a promotion and we made sure our workers, worldwide, knew of her suggestion and her reward. Our savings over the years, worldwide, have run into millions of dollars.
Enough background, my love life is OK, not hot, nor cold, I'm married to a very nice gentleman who does not mind my travels all over the world. I was scheduled for a visit to Paris for a week and was looking forward to it. My direct boss is a wonderful lady a few years my senior and she'd made reservations for adjoining rooms with double beds in my room. Jan, my secretary, and I would room together, and Jeanne would be in the adjoining suite for convenience.
At the last moment, Jan came down with the flu and that left me with no roommate, but Jeanne said the reservations stood and that If I wanted to take a friend with me to share the room, it would be OK, and she'd list my friend on the expense accounts for the rooms.
I immediately called Linda, my best friend, and asked her, nonchalantly, how she'd like an all-expense-paid trip for a week. Silence on the other end for a moment. "You know, I'd love to go with you anywhere you'd like to take me. Where are we going? The beach?"
"Nothing so ordinary, Love, How about Paris, the one in France yet! It's business for me, but you and I will room together and Jeanne is in an adjoining suite. You can roam Paris during the time I will be working and then at night, we can take in some of the nightspots, the naughty ones! Sound good?"
I heard whoops of laughter on the other end then a string of "Yes's", one after the other on the other end, and a dozen "Yes's" came after. I didn't anticipate the strange happenings that would make the trip a spectacular one or, that it would change my lifestyle forever.
"So we'll bunk together and Jeanne is next door to us. I've met her a couple of times and she is one sexy lady. I will look forward to getting to know her during the week's stay. Is someone going with her? Her husband?"
"No, just the three of us in two rooms! Why the questions? You sound a little interested in Jeanne, I'll admit she is one sexy lady. You should see her in a bikini at one of the swim parties she gives for the company people. God, what a body that lady has. Even had me thinking naughty thoughts about her, and you know
how straight I am. I shouldn't have said that! --- Forget I said it, OK?"
"My, how you talk. I never heard you say anything about a yen for another lady. You know how I feel about you, don't you?" She said with a slight pause.
Yes, I knew she loved me deeply but had never tried anything sexual with me except small talk. She lived in a double apartment at the beach with Joanne, her roommate. Several times I'd caught a hint of something beyond friendship between the two of them, but never thought past that fleeting thought. Two working girls living frugally together, saving money. Both young, beautiful, and sexy! Where did that thought come from?
Our trip on the big plane was smooth and we relaxed and enjoyed the flight. Jeanne and Linda sat on either side of me on the plane and the two got along famously. Linda couldn't keep her eyes off of Jeanne's beautiful face. I'll admit she wore an expertly tailored outfit that drew looks from men and women alike. One look at this lady and you knew she had power and knew how to use it. It was just ingrained in her. Damn, she was sexy too! Oops, steady little lady. She's your boss!
A limo met us at the airport and whisked us to a very swank and luxurious hotel. The rooms were magnificent, and there were flowers and iced champagne set out for us. The balcony had a spectacular view of the Eiffel Tower and the lights were on in the city giving us a spectacular welcome to Paris! The Concierge couldn't do enough for us and made sure we had everything we wanted. Jeanne and I carried a lot of weight with our company and the hotel knew and bent over backward to make us comfortable.
Jeanne came in and opened the champagne. She's taken her jacket off and now showed her well-rounded breasts under an almost transparent blouse. Her bra lifted her breasts and was cut low to show off her soft skin and lots of cleavage.
Linda and I grinned at each other and we toasted each other on arriving in gay Paree!
"You sexy wenches, how about we dress in long dresses as sexy as you'd like to wear and go turn heads at one of Paris's showplaces. We'll show them what Sexy American ladies can bring to dine at their establishments. Sound OK? One of my best friends said, 'Doll, if you have it, then flaunt it!' Make it sexy, but not slutty, OK? I love to do this, and in such sexy company too. Let's go knock them, dead Ladies!"