Lee and I wanted to head back to Reno. The last trip there, we had made what best can be described as a huge score, enough money that we really had no need for more.
I suppose I could have simply retired, but the fact is, I like what I do! Working as a Massage Therapist has it's rewards. I get to touch women on a daily basis, and also look at them in various stages of nudity, which I concede I very much enjoy.
I also get to teach at a local College, and the students are often young, in shape and attractive, another bonus.
Having adequate available capital is simply the plum on the pudding.
But Summers can be boring, it seems that clients drop off, and while I do teach summer classes, they are usually small groups. The summer courses are more advanced, too, so most of the students are already experienced.
I prefer the Fall classes, and I always get a kick out of watching some young gal when it hits her that she will need to drop her bra and panties, lay down on a table under a thin sheet, and let one of her classmates rub her legs and fanny in front of the whole class!
It is a real fun to watch them progress from turning bright red with embarrassment to just dropping the clothes and hopping on the table stark naked as they get used to the scenario. The girls will squirm early in the season when one of the male students will get a giant erection, then later on they are talking about how to do certain types of muscle releases while getting around the hard on sticking straight up, almost like they don't notice!
So when I walked in the door at home and Lee greeted me with a booking to Reno, I was pleased to look forward to a few days of fun.
We hopped the plane, and a couple hours later we were in our room. We went whole hog, one of the "Player's suites" they called it. Several rooms, well stocked bar, even an ice machine right in the room, and a small refrigerator filled with about every kind of snack one could imagine. All on the house, too! We were thinking they wanted to get some of their money back, especially since a limousine met us at the airport!
I was almost sure of that when I saw that one of the house therapists, Debbie, was booked to give me a massage each day at 4 PM.
I was thinking life is good, Lee and I went down and played a few slots with not much success, then 4 PM was getting close so I went up to the room to shower up for the massage. Debbie arrived right on time, and we had a nice normal session. She did bump my dick around a bit, and not getting much reaction, she asked me if I was "In the mood?" I really wasn't but it was nice to know that service was available, and I made a mental note of it. She gave me the chit to sign as she was leaving, even the massage was on the house this trip! I was starting to like this place...
I went back to the Casino, and finally found Lee sitting at a $10 slot machine, absentmindedly pushing the button while talking to a tall good looking man about my age.
Suddenly I was interested, I stood back out of sight and watched for awhile.
She was flipping her shoe, reaching up and touching her hair, all the signs that I know so well. Lee was interested in this guy!
Finally I walked over and said hi, Lee introduced the fellow as Hal. I shook his hand, looking him over a bit. He was about my age, in his 50's, maybe an inch or so shorter and in shape. He was dressed in what looked like a couple of grand worth of suit, quite a contrast to my blue jeans and Levi's shirt.
Lee's halter top didn't leave a lot to the imagination, and her tight white shorts really didn't either.
Hal finally excused himself and left, a bit reluctantly it seemed. I mentioned to Lee that it looked like she had found a boyfriend, she just gave me that dazzling smile of hers. I felt a little twitch in my underwear at the possibilities. "Don't tell me you are jealous!" she said.
"No, not really," I answered. Then I blurted out, "This time I want to watch!" Lee looked at me with a funny look, "You've watched" she said.
"No, usually I am involved with someone else and don't get to!" I replied, feeling myself starting to get excited.
"Hmmm...we shall see!" she said with a giggle. Then she showed me Hal's card, with his room number scrawled on it.