Joan and Mary Ann

Chapter 1
Joan and her cousin, Mary Ann, had met in New Orleans to celebrate Mardi Gras. They were both white and in their 50’s, looking for some relaxation away from the stresses of work and families. Joan was the more attractive of the two, but no man would reject either of them. Both were conservative in their sexual practices, though Joan had had sex with a couple of men in the past couple of years unknown to her husband. They had enjoyed several of the parades. In the evenings, they went to Bourbon Street visiting various clubs to drink and enjoy the music. On Fat Tuesday, the street was packed with partygoers. Women were flashing their breasts and getting beads and other trinkets thrown from men on the balconies. Joan and Mary Ann were too reserved to do that, though Mary Ann did raise her jacket to reveal her shirt below. They had consumed several drinks during the course of the evening and were starting to feel the effects. They decided to try one more place before calling it a night. Music coming from one caught their attention and they went inside, found seats and ordered drinks.
They then got their first good look around and realized that not only was the band female but so were most of the customers. Some were even dancing very intimately. Mary Ann leaned across to Joan and said, “Oh my God Joan. This is a lesbian bar. They’re going to think we are too.” “It’ll be OK,” Joan replied, “We’ll just have our drinks and then leave.” Unfortunately for them, they were overheard by a group in the next booth who decided to have some fun. One of them intercepted the waitress with their drinks, who was a friend, and put a sexual stimulant in their drinks. She also arranged for a second round of spiked drinks to be sent to Joan and Mary Ann. They were just finishing the first ones when the waitress brought the second pair and told them it would be bad manners not to accept. Somewhat reluctantly, they took the drinks. Mary Ann said to Joan, “I’m feeling funny. I feel both woozy and hot at the same time.” “Me too,” said Joan. Just then, a couple of women walked up and one of them said, “Welcome to the Rubyfruit Jungle. I’m Carrie and this is Melinda. May we join you?” Joan and Mary Ann were too surprised to say no and Carrie sat by Joan and Melinda sat by Mary Ann. “Let us buy the next round,” said Carrie. “We shouldn’t,” said Joan but her heart wasn’t really in it. Somehow, this attractive blonde sitting next to her seemed to be turning her on. Soon, a third round of spiked drinks was delivered to Joan and Mary Ann. Both of them were feeling quite mellow at this point.
As Joan worked on her drink, she felt Carrie’s hand caressing her thigh. She knew she should tell her to stop, but it felt so good. Carrie’s hand moved up to the crotch of Joan’s pants and started rubbing in circles.