It had been nearly ten years since she had last been there, but Erika remembered that Vegas was cool, it just was. It had its own energy, and that seemed to drive a lot of people wild. She had just arrived from the Midwest. It was Wednesday and she was there for a conference, so her mind was on work things while at the Vegas airport.
Therefore it caught her off-guard when, while waiting for the female colleague she was travelling with to get her bag, that she received a comment. Lost in thought, she suddenly snapped into reality when she heard a guy passing behind her say, "wow, nice ass honey." She could feel herself blushing but also felt a brief flow of sexual energy as well.
Although her husband had often told her that she was hot, and had a great ass -- among other features -- she had never openly accepted it. He liked to say that if she wanted to, she could score with little effort. However, Erika had been working out pretty hard and dieting over the past year and she had gotten some of the old figure back.
At the age of 36 she was 5'5", long blonde hair, a great, full ass, toned legs and arms, and nice if small breasts. Maybe he really is right, she thought, but what of it. Anyway she loved her husband, and hadn't come to the conference to get laid. But her thoughts travelled.
Her colleague Maggie returned at that moment, and the mundane reality of getting to the hotel, unpacked and all that returned.
"Man, I am looking forward to getting checked in, changing clothes and hitting the bar," said Maggie. "You gonna join me?" She asked Erika.
"Sure," Erika replied, "that sounds like fun."
Erika knew that Maggie, although married as well, could be pretty wild, so if nothing else, it would be fun to see what she got into. During the shuttle ride the driver, who clearly delighted in shocking his women passengers, mentioned they should attend a new off-strip show that had a supposedly spectacular all-male show and revue. Erika could tell that Maggie wanted to go. We'll see, she thought.
In the hotel lobby, which was massive, Erika was standing waiting for Maggie again when she bent over to get something from her bag. Quickly she got the feeling someone was staring at her ass, and Erika remembered she had on what her husband called her "hot sex jeans".
Turning quickly, she saw a tall, very dark-skinned black bell-hop checking her out. A younger guy, he forgot to look away quickly, making it plain what he was doing. She saw he had been forming his mouth to silently say "ooooooh."
They both turned away, but Erika again had that warm rush of energy and felt a real sense of confidence in her self building up.
Maggie broke in again, "Hey! Be at the bar in 30 minutes."
After a good, stiff cosmopolitan with Maggie, Erika suddenly had the urge to go look at the bikinis she had seen in the hotel's very large and rather posh clothing shop. Maggie was willing, so they looked.
"This would be a leap for me," Erika told Maggie, "I have never owned a bikini."
"Really?" Maggie replied, somewhat surprised, "then you have to get one!"
With several tries they found a good one, a suit that really flattered her butt and boosted her chest a little.
After dinner Erika went back to her room, as sessions for the conference started at eight the next morning, but she put the bikini back on and checked herself out in the full-length mirror on the door.
She was pleased with how she looked and that and the drinks filled her with the urge to have sex, but that wasn't possible at the moment. Maybe if that bell-hop where here, but what was she thinking? A little confused but turned on, Erika went to bed.
The conference had run all day, but Erika had enjoyed it even as she became restless from all the sitting. She had felt a bit provocative that morning, and had work a skirt with a thong, her push up bra that created a bit of cleavage and a new pair of 3" heels. Her long blonde hair was pulled back exposing her nape and she sported a big, winning, smile.
