The pool area was deserted the next afternoon so it was easy to find a private spot where Bill and Susan could enjoy the sun. It was intense but felt good on their bodies as they soaked up the rays. Drifting in and out, they were savoring the relaxed moment. After such an incredibly high-charged night, just being lazy was great.
"Bill, could you put more sun block on my back?" Susan asked. Bill forced himself out of his semi-conscious state and obliged. "Can you believe we made $72,000 last night?" she commented now that she had his attention.
"No way," responded Bill. "Who'd a thought what happened would have. It was an amazing night."
Susan waited awhile before saying "Yeah, it was amazing. Guess we know how we can get free vacations in Las Vegas anytime we want along with some exciting fun?"
"Susan, the odds of this happening again are slim and none. Last night was a fluke. You could cruise the casino tonight wearing your sexiest dress and looking like a delicious dessert waiting to be tasted and no one would make the same offer to you. Sorry!"
"You know how to hurt a girl's feelings," quipped Susan. "Do you think if I was naked it would help?"
"Susan, it isn't you," Bill added. "You'd have to approach the guy. Most men just won't walk up to a woman and make that kind of an offer. Plus you can't control what the guy will be like or how much money he has."
"I don't see you having sex with a fat guy for $20. The chances of another Black 10 dropping out of the sky are very low. You'd hate being with anything less. And it would give me the creeps to think of it."
"Well, then maybe I should be the one doing the asking?" Susan suggested.
"You can't be walking around the casino soliciting sex from strange guys. You'd probably get arrested."
"We could do it a different way?" Susan offered.
"And that would be?"
"What if we strolled around the casino looking for a good looking guy who is winning big and is alone? I could sit next him and strike up a casual conversation to get the ball rolling. Once I work my womanly ways on him, he'd be putty in my hands. He'd think it was his idea before he knew it."
"That might work." Bill concluded while thinking how kinky it would be to help her pick out her next lover.
"Bill, most men can't resist a beautiful woman flirting with them. Just her hand on his leg will switch on his libido. I know because it works on you every time and you don't even know it is happening."
"Damn, you are so conniving. I thought I was seducing you and the whole time it was the other way around."
"So what do you think? Are you up to another night of wild sex for lots of money?" Susan said hoping Bill would say yes.
"Of course, how could I turn down an offer like that? But this time I'll wait for you in our room. Doing gymnastics in the women's stall is a bit confining"
Just discussing this had already started Susan's pussy to get wet. Now that she knew it was going to take place her mind started to fantasize about the evening as she laid back with her eyes closed. What would he look like? How big would his cock be? What would she wear to be irresistible to him?
"Oh god, this is exciting! I can't believe I'm even thinking about it but it makes my blood boil to do so. I love this Honey!"
"Susan, one more thing," Bill added. "I strongly suggest withholding any urge to make a rash bet with the money you make tonight. We should save it. To do otherwise risks losing it. When we gamble we should gamble with our budgeted money not the money you make from this."
Susan nodded in agreement accepting the wisdom of the idea. Bill was always the logical one.
Stepping onto the elevator for their ride to the Bellagio casino at 10:00pm, Bill and Susan were very excited about their prospects for this evening. Susan looked marvelous. Her glowing blond hair fell softly across her shoulders. Her lovely blue eyes sparkled like the stars in the heavens. And her gorgeous body was clothed in a special dress she had purchased especially for this evening at the very expensive hotel boutique. It is the kind of dress intended to be worn without lingerie for its full effect.
Although Susan was fully covered it was a though she was standing in the casino stark naked. Every part of her body was accentuated by the style, material and cut of the dress. Nothing was left to the imagination. Nipples, tits, ass, legs, crotch, everything was visible with just the thinnest of fabric covering it. It would be impossible to resist her beauty and sex appeal. And that was her intention.
They walked casually around the casino looking for a prospect for their plan. They had waited until most of the small gamblers and losers had left the casino floor. They wanted to find a good-looking high roller that was sitting alone and maybe ready for some good sex after a night of winning big.
Yes, it was a picky list of requirements but they had decided to be patient and the right man would come along. If he turned out to have a wife or girlfriend upstairs asleep in his room, then Susan would take him to their room.
It took a couple of loops through the casino before Susan spied a guy sitting at a blackjack table with empty seats on both sides of him and a big stack of large chips in front of him. He was very handsome. And was probably mid-40s, nice tan, some grey in his hair and a look of money about him.
Bill headed for a table directly across from the guy in order to get a good look while Susan casually walked over to stand beside him behind the empty seat. "Is this seat taken?" she asked bending over far enough for him to see her heavenly eyes and to share a glancing view of her tanned breasts peeking out of her dress.
Politely he said, "No it isn't. Please feel free to sit. My wife has gone to bed and won't be coming back." He stood and pulled out the chair to assist her. As Susan sat down, her skin tight dress slip up on her hips and he had a brief flash of her beautiful upper legs almost to her pussy.
Susan's pulse quickened. "He is alone for the rest of the night. That's a good start." she noted to herself wondering if he was signaling that very fact to her or was just explaining the empty seat.
"Well it sounds like we are both without spouses tonight," she added. "My husband is spending the night with a bunch of buddies at a bachelor party. He won't be back until tomorrow morning.
The man looked Susan directly into her mesmerizing eyes, smiled and said "Their loss is our gain, my name is Jim."
"Jim, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Susan."
During the next hour, Jim focused on explaining how to play blackjack to Susan and Susan did her best to make Jim feel like he was the luckiest man on earth that she had chosen to sit next to him.
Her whispering in his ears to answer his questions, her hand on his upper leg to make a point and her giggling at his jokes accomplished their intended goal. Jim was becoming more and more desirous of Susan. She exuded sex and he inhaled it with deep breaths. She was intoxicating and he was growing more intoxicated by the minute.
"Susan, you have been my good luck charm tonight," I'm up almost $13,000. And I'm ready to do something beside gamble. What do you suggest?"
Susan looked directly into his eyes and asked, "Jim, do you think I'm special?"
"I don't understand. What do you mean?" Jim responded.
"Well my best girl-friend back home told me that in Las Vegas women do not have to be anything special for a man to want to fuck them for free. But for a man to pay a lot of money to fuck you, you have to be not only very beautiful but also very sensuous and very exotic. So Jim, do you think I'm special?"
Jim looked Susan up and down for a couple of seconds, reached for one of the $1,000 chips from the stack in front of him and placed it into her left hand. "Yes Susan, you are special."