It was totally coincidental that Holly and I were both in Vegas at the same time. I just found out a day earlier. I was there to visit three of my law school buddies who lived in Washington, and she was there for a bachelorette party for her good friend. We figured we should say hello to each other while we were there. My buddies were all asleep and surely suffering from giant hangovers. I was already up and ready to go. I called Holly. She said her friends were also still sleeping. We decided to meet briefly at my hotel room before we went about our ways.
I promised myself I wouldn't do anything inappropriate when she came over. I wasn't really sure what she had in mind until she got to my room. She knocked and I looked through the peephole. I saw a big grin and a lot of cleavage through the fisheye view. I wasn't wearing boxers and was a little worried she would be able to see the outline of my cock through my pants. Whatever. She'd probably enjoy that, I thought.
I opened the door and she hopped on me with a big hug. She threw her arms around me and I put mine around her waist. The hug was warm and passionate and I could feel her big tits pressed against me. She smelled good and I got slightly aroused when she whispered, "Nice to see you." in my ear.
We chatted briefly about our trips, still standing in the room. I poured us drinks and while I was talking I could see her keep briefly looking down. I was slightly hard and you could clearly see a bulge in the thin pants I was wearing around the hotel room. I blushed and saw her raise an eyebrow. "Show off", she said and we both laughed awkwardly. I sat down on the bed and she sat on the couch by the TV. As we were talking her hands kept brushing against her tits and her legs opened slightly. For a brief moment when she laughed I saw the shadow between her legs glistened. I was fairly certain I saw her pussy lips almost dripping wet.