"Hi...I've been watching you since the conference started.  I'm a 37 year old lesbian who loves to make love to straight women.  If you're interested in a no-strings, one time encounter...come to room 734 tonight at 8:30.  Hope to see you then.  Laura.  P.S.  I'm 5' 6"...130 lbs...flat chested with very sensitive nipples and....well you can learn more later tonight."

   The note had been pushed under the partition between my stall and hers in the ladies room by a red high-heeled shoe.  I read it and then crumpled it up and threw it away as I left.  After a nice dinner I had two cocktails in the bar and headed for the elevators.  When a man asked me what floor I said, "Seven please."  Then I realized it wasn't my floor.  I was in 938! 

   I was trembling when I knocked on the door of room 734.  When it opened I was stunned.  She was beautiful.  Very pretty...with dark hair and olive eyes.  She wore the same shoes I had seen with a pair of tailored slacks and a crisp white blouse.  She had not lied.  She was very flat-chested...really a boyish figure but yet very feminine looking.  I actually stopped trembling and felt quite at ease with her.

   She offered me a drink but I refused.  Then she put her arms around me and gave me a soft kiss on my lips.  The trembling began again as her kiss became more sensual...her tongue moving slowly across my lips until my mouth opened...allowing her tongue to fence with mine.  I was aware of my tingling breasts and hard nipples.  I submitted to her kiss and her caresses...for the first time feeling the pleasure of woman to woman contact...of lesbian lust.  She brought me to her bedroom and stood me in front of the large mirror in her connecting bathroom.  Standing behind me, she reached around and slowly unbuttoned my blouse...letting me watch as she removed it.  My whole body trembled as she unhooked and removed my bra...her palms cupping my suddenly aching breasts...her fingertips flicking across my hard nipples.  I gasped. 

She whispered, "You're beautiful.  Your breasts are perfect." 

I couldn't respond...couldn't speak.  She turned me around and then leaned down to lick my nipples...teasing them.  Then she sucked each of them into her warm, wet mouth.  I felt an orgasm coming...my pussy suddenly soaked.  My body shuddered as waves of pure pleasure coursed threw me...my cunt quivering and convulsing as my juices seeped through my panties and onto my thighs. 

   She led me to her bed and removed my skirt and panties.  Then she knelt in front of me and gently pushed my legs apart and buried her face in my crotch...licking my juices...sucking on my swollen clitoris until I had another powerful orgasm.  I almost collapsed my legs were so weak but she told me to get on the bed and relax.  As soon as I was comfortable she removed her blouse. Her breasts were like a girl’s entering puberty...just puffy areolas really with long, hard nipples.  Then she undid and pushed down her slacks.  I stared at her crotch and almost laughed.  She was wearing a pair of Ralph Lauren shorts.  She really did look like a boy!  Somehow I found it suddenly attractive.  She got onto the bed with me...between my legs, and said, "Do you like them?" 

I smiled and nodded yes.  She lay down on top of me and kissed me again.  Long, deep kisses that instantly aroused me.  She put one leg between mine...her naked thigh pressing against my pussy as she kissed