(Note to readers: This story follows Kaitlyn in Vegas. Although I encourage you to read the previous story, this story stands on its own. In case you don't read the other story, here is the background information you need.
Mike has two daughters, the youngest of whom just started college. He is recently separated from his wife. He came to Las Vegas early before a business convention.
Kaitlyn used to teach piano to Mike's daughters. She took her sister Megan and her sister's best friend, Melissa, to Las Vegas to celebrate Megan's 21
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birthday. Kaitlyn is the oldest of six children and is 33 years old. Mike ran into all the girls at the Bellagio, where they're all staying. Finally -- spoiler alert (π) -- Mike and Kaitlyn hooked up the night before.)
Mike slept in Friday morning. When he finally woke up, he immediately thought about the wonderful time he had the previous night. He certainly wanted to get together with Kaitlyn again, but he didn't want to mess up her weekend with Megan and Melissa.
He didn't have any specific plans for the day, so he thought he'd hang out at the pool for a bit, maybe walk down the strip while doing some people watching, and then hit the casino. After a shower and some coffee, he put on his swim suit and went to the pool.
It was a warm, sunny day, so the pool was crowded. But Mike didn't mind at all -- the scenery was well worth it. Lots of people at the pool were in their 20s, and he had never seen so many women in thong bathing suits. Even better, he had never seen such skimpy bathing suit tops in all his life. He wondered if there was a special website to order bathing suit tops that were exactly 2 millimeters wider than one's areolas. While he found it very strange that people wanted to walk around like that, he didn't feel obligated to close his eyes. He figured as long as they went to the trouble of looking like that, he should reward their effort by showing his appreciation and looking -- perhaps the more correct word is staring -- at them. Yes, he told himself, I'm only looking for THEIR benefit. Then he actually chuckled out loud as he thought "I'm such a good person to be so kind to them."
After he had his fill of T&A, he went in and changed into shorts and a T-shirt. He went walking down the strip looking for a place to eat. It was hot out, but there were misters along the sidewalk helping to keep it somewhat comfortable. He laughed at the guys handing out "business cards" for strip clubs or escorts -- you know, in case you just wanted a nice woman with whom to talk during dinner.
He found a restaurant and ducked in for a drink and a sandwich. After lunch, he spent a short amount of time at a few different casinos, mainly just to get a feel for where he'd like to go back later that night when the crowds would be out and there'd be a lot of action.
Just as he was about to turn up the driveway of the Bellagio, his cell phone rang. He was excited when he saw it was Kaitlyn.
"Hello!" he said, with a big smile on his face. "This is a pleasant surprise. How was the Hoover Dam?"
"Hi there!" Kaitlyn replied, sounding just as happy as Mike. "Hoover Dam was cool. The bus ride was a little boring, but we really liked the tour. But we've got a slight problem."
"Uh oh. What's up?"
"I don't know if it was something she ate today or too much alcohol last night, but Melissa feels like shit. All she wants to do is go to sleep. So we have an extra ticket for our early show. Would you like to join Megan and me?"
"Wow. Sorry about Melissa. Truth is, of COURSE I'd like to join you. But I don't want to screw up Megan's birthday with her big sister. This is supposed to be HER weekend. I don't know if she'd want me distracting you."
"You know, you're right. This IS her weekend. Lucky for you -- and me -- it was HER suggestion to invite you."
"Really? HER suggestion? Wow. Well, I certainly can't turn down an invitation from the birthday girl. Thank you. And thank her."
"You can thank her yourself later. Right now, can you be ready in an hour?"
"Yes, Ma'am. Meet you in the lobby?"
"Perfect. See you then."
Mike was ecstatic. He'd gladly take a pass on the casinos to spend time with Kaitlyn and Megan. He knew it wasn't going to be a night like the prior night, but just spending time with Kaitlyn -- even without sex -- would be fun. And he also liked Megan and looked forward to getting to know her better.
Mike went to his room and quickly showered. He decided to shave again and splashed on just a touch of cologne. He put on some nice pants, a white shirt, and a sport jacket.
He arrived in the lobby ahead of the girls, so he took a seat near the elevators. After just a couple of minutes, the elevator opened, and the two redheads walked out side-by-side. Mike jumped up and his eyes widened as he looked at the two wonders walking toward him. Kaitlyn was wearing a red dress with an off-the-shoulder neckline that cut just above the top of her breasts. It fit her figure perfectly. Megan was wearing a black dress that had multiple angled crisscrossing straps in the back; she obviously wasn't wearing a bra, and she looked fantastic.
Mike walked up to Kaitlyn first, and they gave each other a big hug, probably holding it for a second too long. Mike breathed in deeply; she smelled wonderful. When he released her, Mike turned towards Megan. He hesitated for half a second; he THOUGHT she was comfortable enough with him to allow him to hug her, but he knew she was a little shy and didn't want to scare her. But when she opened her arms with a big smile, Mike returned the smile and bent down slightly to hug her. She actually pulled him in very tight, which surprised him just a bit. But it was certainly a pleasant surprise. When they released each other, he took a step back and looked at the two beautiful women before him.
"I am the luckiest fucking man on the face of the earth!"
Both girls started laughing, and Mike joined in. He then turned around so he was facing the same direction as the girls and offered one arm to each. They placed their arms through his, and the three of them walked toward the main entrance to catch a taxi.
They had reservations for an early dinner at one of the trendy restaurants, and it didn't disappoint. Besides the excellent food, wine, and fantastic atmosphere, the three of them enjoyed each other. There was lots of animated conversation, constant laughter, and frequent touching of arms to make a point. Megan seemed to really enjoy herself, and that made Mike happy. At one point, Mike raised his wine glass, turned to Megan, and said, "to a very beautiful woman on her 21
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birthday. Happy birthday, Megan!" They all clinked glasses and took a sip. Then Megan leaned over and kissed Mike on the cheek.
"Thank you," she said. "I'm glad you're here to celebrate with me."