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Day 15...
We slept in...we earned it.
Well, that, plus the fact we knew it was only a four-hour drive, give or take a half-hour, to Vegas from Flag so, yeah, we slept in.
Marni woke me with a little morning cunnilingus and, of course, I reciprocated. Once that piece of business was taken care of, we were showered, coiffed and out of the door by nine AM. Couldn't check in until three PM so, yeah, we were fine.
Stopping for fuel and lattes before leaving Flagstaff, Marni slipped us into the I-40 westbound traffic without a hiccup. We both settled back, sipped our lattes and enjoyed the beautiful mountain scenery of tall, green firs and conifers, the trees seemingly reaching for the sky.
"Goddamnit, Jules, that was fun last night, sugar," Marni said aloud without any warning.
"Yes it was, girlfriend, yes it was," I smilingly agreed.
"Probably ought to send Maggie and Toni a bouquet of flowers for getting us cranked up last night," She jokingly suggested.
"I'm guessing that they're expecting something else from us as a 'thank-you'," I wise-cracked to her.
"Probably right...speaking of which, you still okay with meeting up with them tonight?" She asked.
"If you are, I am," I replied simply.
"You do realize that they want to fuck us, right?" She replied.
Turning towards her, I lifted the sunglasses from my eyes and gave her my best 'are you shitting me look?', saying, "Seriously?"
"We're still on vacation," I continued, "and as your self-appointed attorney, let me point out that if we hook up with Toni and Maggie, its protected under the 'Pinky Swear' clause of our social contract, just as it was with Gayle," sounding very lawyer-like as I said it, "What happens on vay-cay, stays on vay-cay."
"Oooooh, I have my own personal lawyer now?" She teased.
Leaning towards her, I nuzzled her ear with my mouth, whispering, "Yes, yes you do," punctuating my words by tonguing her ear suggestively as I 'tweaked' her boob with my fingertips through her blouse.
She punched the accelerator when I did that, the response from the Beemer pushing us against our seats.
"Yowzah," She cried aloud, smiling at me...
We stopped in Kingman, Arizona to grab a bite to eat since we hadn't breakfasted, laying out our 'game-plan' for Vegas.
"I think we should go to the ticket desk after we check in, first thing, and see what shows are available," I suggested between bites.
"And book the spa for Sunday?" Marni asked.
"That's what I think," I agreed.
"Do you think we'll be able to check-in early? Looks like we'll get there a little after one." Marni mused.
"Let me do the talking with the check-in clerk," I said, "if its a guy, I can always hint that if he lets us check in early, he might get a blow-job from you later," chuckling when I said it.
"Me? Why would I have to give him a blow-job?" She giggled.
"'Cause I haven't even thought about dick since we've started this trip," I countered, "and its all your fault."
"Complaining are you?" She parried.
"Oh, hell no," I answered while signaling for our check...
Hell of a change in landscape from the mountains of Flagstaff to the salt and alkali flats that lay between Kingman and Nevada we mused, as we drove towards 'Sin City'. Not very scenic really, we thought, as we chatted idily.
"Last night? When we were flirting with Maggie and Toni?" Marni remarked casually, "I got turned on thinking about you and Toni out there on the balcony, envisioning all sorts of things y'all might be doing."
Chuckling, I replied, "I opened my eyes at one point when Toni was kissing me and feeling me up...I saw you and Maggie kissing, saw her stroking your boob...got me excited, as well," I confessed.
"In Gulf Shores, when we played with Gayle?" She offered further, "Laying there, watching her eat you when you were sitting on her face, that got me sooooo fucking hot and horny, especially when she got you off," turning her head towards me with a smile after saying it.
"She didn't get me off," I corrected, "She was eating me but when I looked down to you and you smiled at me, that's what got me off, that's when I orgasmed...it was your smile that got me off."
She smiled sweetly at me, "You and me? There's serious 'kink' going on with you and me," she opined with a grin.
"You say that like it was a bad thing," I joked, causing us both to giggle like schoolgirls...
The good news is that Marni wasn't going to have give the desk clerk a blowjob after all.
The desk 'gal' was only too happy to check us in early and, tipping the bellman to bring our bags to our rooms, Marni and I went to see what shows still had tickets available.
The sorta' bad news was that all of the shows that we wanted to see were sold out for that night, Saturday night, but we were able to get tickets for the show of a comedian that we both liked for Sunday night's show.
"So, ideas?" Marni asked as we pocketed our tickets, "Not hungry...don't really feel like drinking this early, especially if we're going to have a few with our evil twins," referring to Maggie and Toni, of course.
"Seems a shame to waste this bright sunny day by staying indoors...feel like hitting the swimming pool and sun-bathing?" I suggested.
She did, and we did...
We did laps until our legs cramped from the much-needed exercise, needed because we hadn't run for a few days. Calling 'uncle', we slathered lotion on each other, ordered a couple of beers from the pool waitress and laid out on our reclining loungers near the pool.
Lots of twenty-somethings running around in skimpy suits, the abundance of jiggling ta-tas serving to keep one's head turning if you were an admirer of tits and,seriously...who isn't?
"Tell you what, sugar, I don't know what the going rate for silicon is, but I bet we could retire if we harvested all the silicon around the pool area," I joked with Marni as the latest pair of store-boughts strolled by us.
"Damn sure take a great vacation at the least," She said, concurring.
"We ought to think about that," I mused, "plan another vacation...this has been too much fun not to do again."
"I'm on board with that thinking...just so's you know," She smilingly replied, then draining the last of her Corona, she said, "Think I'm done, babe, I feel like a nap...damned sun really sucks the energy from me."
"Me too, let's go up and do that," I said in agreement.
Surprisingly, we were both content to snuggle together on our king bed and go to sleep, the feeling of contentment that enveloped me, bringing a smile to my soul...
"Now that's what I'm talking about," Marni said leeringly when I twirled for her after donning, again, my killer li'l red cocktail dress.
I tried to argue against it when she had asked me to wear it that night, my argrument being that I'd worn it already, in Denver.
"So what," She countered, "it looks good on you, so why not? Please, pretty please, for me?"
That's when I realized I was 'whipped'...
We had napped until around seven'ish, Marni waking first and showering, the sound of which is what woke me. When she was through, I jumped in to do my thing, the two of us chit-chatting all the while.
She chose a cocktail dress I'd not seen before, pale blue in color and strapless, the ensemble fitting her body tightly, screaming 'Sexy' to all who looked.
"Wow...that really looks good on you, sugar," I cooed, "I like that look on you, fits your body well."
"If you like it, then, mission accomplished," She replied, accepting my words...
Choosing one of Bellagio's full-service restaurants, we ate a leisurely dinner and enjoyed a couple of glasses of a nice wine. I noticed the glances from other diners, admiring glances from both men and women. I don't know about Marni because we didn't mention it or talk about it, but for me? I sorta' liked the looks and leers.
After our meal, we wandered the casino floor, a bit of slot play from the both of us as we worked our way towards the Blackjack tables.
"Feeling it?" Marni asked as we scanned the tables, checking out the action.
"Think I am...going to play or watch?" I asked as I zeroed in on a table that had a couple of opened seats.
"I'll watch, babe, I don't do well with Blackjack," Marni replied.
Taking one of the opened seats, I settled in and drew five hundred in chips from the dealer, a very attractive woman who couldn't seem to keep her eyes off of my 'girls' as she dealt the next hand.
Flipping my cards over, I opted out of that hand, my cards just not 'thrilling' me, whispering to Marni my reason for not playing that hand. She nodded her understanding as we both watched the hand play out.
And then it started.
I got hot, hitting Blackjack after Blackjack, beating the dealer with one hand after the other until her shift ended and another dealer came in to take over the table.
A change in dealers? I was out of there, me and a couple of grand of Bellagio's money to the good.
"Damn, girlfriend, that was sweet," Marni said with admiration as she walked along with me to cash in my chips.
"Not bad for an hour's work," I replied with just a hint of smugness, all pleased with myself for 'feeling it'.
"Almost eleven...want to go upstairs to meet the gals?" Marni asked as I slipped the bills into my clutch. Having an afterthought, I opened my clutch and fished ten c-notes out, handing them to Marni and drawing a confused look from her.