I have a GF Janet and she and I have been best friends since High School. We both were each others maid of honor
and we hang out every chance we get. We had talked about going to Las Vegas for a long time and our husbands got
their "stash cash" together and surprised us with a Trip already set up by our husbands. Airline, Hotel, we just
needed to get to the Airport and go. The week before the trip Janet and I had a shopping trip to make. Had to buy
a new dress and a pair of trashy heels to match, and likewise for her as well. Before we even got to Las Vegas we
knew exactly where we wanted to go and what we wanted to see.

We stayed at the Monte Carlo, thanks to our husbands. We walked around and gambled some and took in a few sights
along the way. At night we hit the clubs, drinking and dancing with each other until we couldn't take another
step in our heels. One night I was really bad, Janet had talked me into taking shots. Really stupid to let Janet
peer pressure me into doing them with her. Janet could always hold her alcohol better than me and she knew it.

I don't know what time we left the club, but I knew I had to lay down. My head was spinning and I was laughing
like a fool at almost anything and everything. We rode the elevator up and I remember leaning against Janet as
she was much steadier than I was.

The bed in our hotel room looked so inviting and I just sort of fell on top of it. Janet was in the bathroom
singing some song we heard in the club and I started laughing out loud once again. Janet came out and smiled
down at me and asking me what was so funny. I told Janet her singing made me laugh and she jumped on top of
me like she was mad and saying I was a sissy for being a cheap drunk and that made me laugh more.

Janet was astride me and took the incentive to poke at me being in a prone position. Of course I started to
laugh and told her to stop I was going to pee myself laughing. Janet kept on and I told her I was going to
get her wet too!

The smile on Janet faded for a moment and said she was already wet. Since my mind was clouded in alcohol I
didn't pick up on what she really meant. I asked if she had peed herself too and busted into laughter once
again. Janet just stared at me for a minute or two without saying a word, and suddenly I wasn't laughing
anymore either.

Without saying a word Janet leaned down and put her glossy colored lips to my own. It was just lightly at
first, her painted lips barely touching my own. She did that several more times before I felt a bit more
pressure. I tasted the lip color on the tip of my tongue suddenly. I think I started to say something but
Janet told me to be still. At some point her tongue slipped between my lips and Janet started to kiss me
full on.

Janet had me pinned to the bed basically and I was in no condition to resist physically. I think I put my
hands to her shoulders but not sure. In my mind I was saying stop but there were no words coming out from
my mouth. If I was resisting than I shouldn't be kissing Janet. My tongue met up with Janet's own and it
was slow at first. Then Janet seem to quicken the pace and I found myself trying to keep up with her.

At some moment I realized I was aroused. The sexual tingle between my legs was suddenly there. I started
to resist, or maybe I was trying to get closer to Janet I wasn't sure. Now she kissed me with more desire
and passion, and her body astride my waist pushed downward.

My hands were touching her neck, I found the curve of her breast a moment later. I was clearly aware that
I was caressing Janet's breasts through her little black dress now. I could feel her nipple through the Bra
and the Dress. Janet made a sound which somehow excited me. I never touched a woman before and I shouldn't
be doing it now, but I didn't want to stop. Maybe it was alcohol, maybe we had been friends for so long, or
maybe I just liked the way she felt?

Suddenly Janet pulled away and sat up on me. Even in my dizzy state I knew the look of arousal. Janet's skin
was flush from her neck downward. She was breathing deeply as she looked down at me without saying a word
to me. She knelt up a bit, her weight suddenly lifted from my pelvis. I saw her hands come to the bottom
of her dress and quickly she brought it up over her head and toss it over to the other bed.

Janet was wearing a black lace bra which she removed. All the years I had known Janet I never saw her breasts
uncovered. They were perfect in size and shape, and her nipples were hard as small erasers. Her weight was
back on me and she leaned down and kissed me again. This time it wasn't gentle at all, there was an urgency
that swept me away at once.

She brought her breast to my mouth and I took it without hesitation. I had never done this, but maybe instinct
guided me. Janet told me to bite her nipples and I did, making her moan with pleasure. There was suddenly an
ache within me as if my body was craving for release. As if reading my mind Janet sat back and helped me to
sit up. My own little trashy skirt joined Janet's on the other bed.

Between the alcohol and Janet's mouth on me the room began to spin out of control it seemed. Our breasts were
crushed against each other and the feeling was overwhelming. I heard my voice as if begging for something I
wasn't sure?

Janet got off me suddenly and a strange empty feeling washed over me. I thought she had come to her senses and
was putting this to a stop. With only her panties, stockings, and heels on Janet walked over to the large
window and pulled back the thick curtains. Even with the light on next to us the lights from the Las Vegas
Strip filled our room. Janet returned quickly and turned off the light beside the bed before she climbed on
top of me once again.

The room was flooded with the Lights from outside. I could see Janet and her facial expressions as clear as
before. Janet moved against me but now it was different. She put her leg between mine and suddenly I felt
the pressure of her thigh pushed against my pussy.

The last thing I remembered clearly is Janet saying I was soaking wet. We went into a embrace, my own thigh
was pushed between Janet's legs just as hers was to mine. Our mouths savored the taste of each other and I
never expected to be so aroused with another female as I was right then. We kissed and grinded against each
other over and over until we were thoroughly drained.

The next morning the sun came blasting through the window. Janet lay next to me with a sheet barely covering
her behind. My stockings were still on but my panties were no where in sight. I lay there thinking about the
night and what had happened. I thought I would feel embarrassment or regret, but I felt neither of those.

Janet and I had two days left in Vegas and we made the most of it. At night we went to various clubs at the
other Hotels and then came back to our room and had sex. I thought when we got home to reality that our sex
would come to an end, but we couldn't let it go. So now Janet and I get together whenever possible to enjoy
each other. Sometimes we will just have a quick make out session if we are at each others homes when our
husbands are distracted. Sometimes what happens in Vegas doesn't always stay in Vegas.........