Kris sighed. "I'm sorry I tricked you. I should I told you. Can you forgive me?"
"Kris, there is nothing to forgive. I think it was time that one of us took the step." Matt put his hands on her hips.
"So what do we do now?"
"We take our time, go step by step and see what happens next. Is that what you want?"
"Yes."
"Good," Matt said. "One more thing." Matt pulled her close and kissed her. It was short and without feeling. He broke the kiss and moved back. Kris smiled. Matt kissed her again and this time Kris yielded to him. She parted her lips and let his tongue slip into her mouth. His tongue moved deftly around it. He wrapped his arms around her and she pressed herself into him. The kiss lingered as if neither wanted to end it. Finally it ended.
They rested their foreheads against each other. "Whew," Matt whispered. "I think we just took another step." They both laughed.
"So what's next?" Kris asked.
"Well I got two tickets for dinner and a show at Cirque de Soleil tonight and I really want to hit the casinos." Matt said.
"I'm impressed," Kris said. "How did you get tickets on such a short notice?"
"A friend of a friend."
"That sound fantastic but I'm not really into gambling. I want to go shopping. I'm looking for a dress that screams 'You're not Miss Walker, school teacher. You know what I mean?'
"I think so," Matt smiled. "Mind if I tag along? It might prove interesting."
Both freshened up and then headed out. They grabbed one of those little buses and rode down the strip. They tried not to act like it was their first time in Vegas but there was too much to see. Besides there were a lot of first timers there so it didn't matter if there were two more.
Kris knew where she was going and hopped off at the stop, dragging Matt with her. Upon entering Matt knew that no school teacher wore these dresses, at least not to work. In his mind he began to picture Kris in one of them. It was a very pretty picture.
Kris began to talk with the sale girl. It seemed Kris had an idea of what she wanted and the girl was glad to help. Matt found a chair and settled in. He wasn't sure what was going to happen next or how long it was going to take. He didn't do much clothes shopping with Susan. She used to buy something then bring it home and show him in the privacy of their home. Susan felt she could get a more honest opinion that way. Because she was petite, she could wear almost anything but she still dressed conservatively. The outer Susan was prim and proper, the private one was a whole different animal. Underneath the pants outfit was a Victoria Secret deluxe collection. Matt smiled remembering it.
He looked around for a magazine or something to read. There was a Vanity Fair and a Cosmo. He picked up the Cosmo. Katy Perry was on the cover so it was an older one but it wasn't her picture that drew his attention. He had to admit he found her pretty hot. No, it was the articles listed on the cover. '20 mind blowing sex positions...the spot men love touched but won't tell you,' etc. He looked around quickly to see if anyone saw him then he put it down. The young girl behind the counter smiled at him. "Are being taken care of, sir?" she asked.
"Yes, yes," he stammered. Where was Kris?
Right on cue, she appeared. "What do you think?"
It was a white tie dyed dress that looked like she was poured into it. She looked amazing. As she spun around showing off the racing cut back, she asked, "Well?"
Matt was speechless. He really couldn't talk.
"A little much, huh. Can't wear this one to school." With a laugh she headed back to the dressing room.
Kris had gotten Matt's attention. He couldn't wait to see what was next.
She came out in two others that looked nice but the colors didn't look right. Besides Matt couldn't get the sight of white one out of his mind. The next one was a pleaded chiffon printed dress with spaghetti straps. She looked really good. "This one?"
"I like that one. It looks good on you."
"I do too," Kris agreed. "It doesn't show too much?"
The dress did show some cleavage but not any more than the one she wore on the plane. "No," Matt said.
Kris turned to the girl. "I'll take it. Now how about a little black dress."
"I'll pick some out for you."
Kris whispered to Matt. "This so much fun. Thanks for sharing this with me." With that, she kissed him on the cheek.
Kris must have tried on four or five different styles of black dresses. They all looked good on her. Matt was really no help. He liked them all, the next one seemed to be better than the last. "Sorry," he said. "They all look good."
"Okay, just one more. I promise,"
When she returned, Matt sat up. It was a crochet black tank dress and Kris looked absolutely stunning in it. He had to look twice to see if he could see through it but he couldn't. She turned around showing him all sides. "Well?"
"That's the one. Wow, do you look good."
"Good. Now all I need is a pair of heels and I'm set. Not much longer." The girl took her over to the shoes as Matt headed to the counter. Like she promised, she was back quickly. "They had exactly what I wanted and in my size. Now how much is the damage?"
"Put your money away, Kris. My treat."
"I can't let you do that," she begged. "At least let me pay for the shoes."
"No, it is my treat," Matt replied, "Besides how often do I get to do this."
Matt paid for all of it, about $400 but he felt good being able to. They went back to the hotel. Upon arrival, Matt told Kris he was heading to the casino. He wanted to win his money back. Kris kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks and good luck. I'm going up to the room and relax. Get ready for tonight." What she didn't say was she wanted to be well rested for tonight.
Matt headed off. He went straight to the roulette table. He knew it was hard to win big money there but he didn't care. He just wanted to give it a try. Besides Kelly asked him to win some money for her so he thought he try there first.
He watched the game and the wheel a few times and when he felt confident, he got $100 worth of chips. He placed $50 on red. The croupier gave the wheel a spin and Matt waited.
"Red 11," the croupier shouted.
"Good," thought Matt. "One more time." He let the chips stay there. Again the croupier gave the wheel a spin and Matt waited.
"Red 19."
Two times and now $200. He was half way there. He picked up his chips and walked away. He had read somewhere that the casino wanted you to get comfortable, a little cocky and then they got you. He wanted to play blackjack anyway. He headed for the $25 table. He had started with a limit of $500 to bet with. He made a $150 so he put that in his right pocket. He waited for an opening at the table. Finally a man got up and left. Matt took his place.
He put $200 on the table. The dealer took his money and gave him some chips. He placed his bet. He won the first one then lost the next two. Then he got on a roll. He won five hands in a row. He knew his limit. One more hand and he was done, win or lose.
He bet $100, the table limit. The first was a Jack, 10 points. The next a six. He was sitting on 16. He had to go. One more card. A five! 21, a winner. Matt took his chips, a cool $800 worth. Not a bad day's work, winning $950. He definitely felt lucky. He headed back to the room.
Kris wanted tonight to go so well. She was ready for the next step but she didn't want to go too fast. There were still doubts in her mind that Matt might not be ready. Kris was sure it would happen. Just when she wasn't sure. She wandered into the bathroom, filled the oversize spa, and while the water ran, found a radio station that played soft jazz. While the music filled the room, Kris settled into the deep tub and leaned back, letting the bubbles relax her. She spent almost an hour in the water, adding hot water whenever it became too cool. She fantasized about the evening and Matt. She could picture him undressing her slowly, touching her and stroking her with his hands. She could imagine him whispering in her ear, telling her how beautiful she was.
When she finally emerged from the tub her skin was soft and deep pink all over, and her nipples and pussy tingled. Part of her want her to play with herself until she came, just to take the edge off, but she didn't. The feeling fit right in with her fantasies.
She put on a robe and walked over the bed. She emptied the bag from the dress shop. 4 boxes fell out. She could remember buying 3 things, just 2 dresses and a pair of shoes. She started opening the boxes. The first one contained the print chiffon dress. She thought she wear that tomorrow night or Saturday. The next one was the little black dress, tonight's outfit. What was in the third dress box?
She opened it and gasped. It was the white one! Matt bought it for her. She couldn't go out in that. What was he thinking? He wanted her to wear it. He liked her in it. Okay change of plans. Lucky she could wear the shoes she just bought. What happens in Vegas...