The woman was sitting in a chair in front of a large window that looked out over the Bay.Contessa's eyes fixed on the young form entering her domain. ...he watched as the girl nervously looked around, clearly at a loss for what to do next. Contessa smiled, inhaling the scent of the girl's fear, sweat and arousal."Come over here and strip," said the woman, not moving from her chair.Trembling with fear, her arousal beginning to climb to its former heights, Kara walked over to the woman. She. With her hand on my back, she led me further away from the clearing and sat me down on a large log.“You must do as I say now yes? Lie face down along this log". Still blindfolded, she helped me lower myself along the log, face down into the wood, waiting.I heard her sit down close to me and then she spoke again “raise your head now, I am here and waiting for you to eat my pussy. Also, we have a surprise”. I’d almost missed it… she had said we! It had been a while since I was with a woman, I was. ‘What are you gonna do since you aren’t goin’ home?’ I asked. Silly question but I never was very good at small talk. ‘A bunch of us girls are going to the Big Easy for sex and relaxation. Oh fuck … what a Freudian slip that was! I meant, rest and relaxation.’ ‘Sounds good. Has New Orleans recovered from Katrina? I mean, are there some good places to stay?’ ‘Yep! We found a cheap place to stay near the French Quarter and the bars are rockin’! I can’t wait to go to Whiskey Blue. It’s supposed to. We just need the opportunity, the situation has to be right, the mood has to be right, and then the sparks can fly.Mom and I took advantage of our opportunity. After our first kiss she took me by the hand and led me into the den, where we sat together on the couch."Listen for the garage door," she cautioned me. "He shouldn't be home until about five, but it could be earlier." She texted him to ask if he was at the hardware and, when he replied he was, she put the phone down and looked at me.I.