"Mardi Gras," Marianne repeated. "Carnival! It's the biggest free show on earth. Everybody goes absolutely wild. Everybody acts as crazy as they like. It's a few days of just letting yourself go. Seems to me that you could use something like that right now."

They talked further, the brunette convincing her that they should try the experiment.

Maybe a few days in an atmosphere of careless frivolity would do her some good. She had some days of vacation left her at the office. She didn't think the boss would mind. He could find a substitute secretary easily enough, she was sure. By Thursday night it had all been arranged. The girls worked half a day Friday, then caught their plane for New Orleans. As she stepped out to get in the limousine for the ride into the city, the blonde never dreamed that in another six hours she would be half-undressed while a black-haired boy from Indiana was preparing to give her a thorough fucking.

"God!" he gasped as he lifted his face and looked down at her. "God, what a gorgeous woman! Never thought I'd hit it this lucky when I drove in yesterday."

Her slacks had been tossed to the side after he pulled them from her. He now eyed her pussy where moist cunt hair sparkled beneath the gossamer-thin panties. Sheri shuddered in anticipation as he caught the delicate nylon and began pulling them down her hips. His hands brushed along her thighs as he drew the panties off. His face came down again, this time to her thighs. He kissed softly, sensuously, sending chills through her as he moved along the thighs. He kissed upward towards her pussy and let his tongue begin to dart about her skin. Sheri twisted beneath him, her body pounding with increasing desire.

This wasn't right! This was no way to begin her small vacation.