I am visiting Vegas for some client work. I decided to stay an extra few days to have some fun. I thought I would see a show or something like that. By the time I finished work, most of the shows were over. I decided to head to my room, change and go do some gambling. I put on a sexy dress with high heels that was supposed to be a surprise for a certain someone, but that someone left me before he could see it. Tonight I wanted to wear it because I paid for it and I look damn good in it. Plus it wasn't exactly the outfit I could wear back home. Just a little too slutty, but perfect for Vegas.
I spent the next few hours gambling and drinking. Many men checked me out, some bought me drinks and some even propositioned me. I am pretty sure that last one thought I was a hooker. I was loving all that attention, but I was also getting tired. I was trying to find my out of the hotel but I got pretty lost. Then I saw a hotel bar way off from all the action. It looked like only high end guests could know where this was. The entry way was a little hidden but I could see the gleaming wood of a bar. I headed in.
It was just me and the bartender at first. A nice looking man, but not really my type. I walked to the end of the bar and sat with my back to the bathrooms and my eyes on the door. I wanted to watch people come in. The bartender took my order - a dirty dirty dirty martini. He grinned and asked "Just how dirty do you want it?"
"Porn star dirty" I responded. He delivered a very tasty cocktail.
I sipped my martini and tried to count my chips. As a man walked in, I looked up and took in a business man. Suited up and attractive. He looked around the bar and be-lined for my spot. He pointed to a seat two down from mine and asked "Is it okay if I sit here?"
"Of course, its a free country"
He ordered something that came in a rock glass with ice. He turned and looked into my eyes and said "You are quite ravishing. I hope your alone..."
"I am" I responded. From there we proceeded to talk through the next two drinks. He was in town for business as was I. He did not mention if he was married or single and he didn't ask me either.
We were getting quite personal and eventually he moved to the chair next to me. With his body pressed against mine along with the drinks, it was all having an effect on me. He never came out and openly touched me, but it was little stray brushes here and there. I could feel myself responding. Then he said he needed to go to the bathroom and whispered in my ear "Don't you leave while I am gone, do you hear me?"
Suddenly my body was on fire. I could not even respond except to nod. While he was gone, it was all I could do to keep myself from turning and watching for him. I didn't want him to know his affect on me. I could feel him against my back.
He whispered "Lose the chair".
I got up and moved the chair away without shifting my body. He then pressed his whole body against me while I leaned against the bar facing the bartender. Now I could really feel him. His hard cock pressed against my ass. He was rubbing it on me. "Look what you have done to me".
He grabbed my hand and pulled it back over the pants that covered his cock. I tried to hold onto it or fondle it, but he quickly put my hand back on the bar.
"You like that? You like teasing a man? You are a very naughty girl, aren't you?" he whispered as his hands roamed my stomach and he continued rubbing himself on my ass. I leaned into him understanding I could not stop this, I didn't want to stop this.