(Dee wrote this one!)
I love Crown Casino in Melbourne. It's full of life, fun and atmosphere. The gamblers, the party people, the security staff, it's all fun. Shops, restaurants, the cinemas, the river -- there's something for everyone.
This is a story about one particular adventure I had when I visited Crown recently. I hope you like it.
Georgie, my best friend and I, went into town to go shopping. We had both dropped our kids off at friends for the night, and our husband's, Steve and Chas, were meeting us for dinner after work, and we were staying the night in the Crown Promenade hotel. Our rooms were next to each other and we arrived just after lunch so we could do some serious shopping, and relax with a swim in the hotel pool before dressing for dinner.
We decided to check out the new DFO outlet at the Southern Cross Station. It's massive, and there are literally hundreds of bargains to be had. We laughed, shopped, browsed, bought and then headed back to the Casino with our arms laden with great bargains. We even bought new teeny weeny bikinis and a few sexy lingerie outfits to surprise the fellas later that night.
Arriving back at our rooms, we decided to put on the new swimmers and head down to the pool, planning to order some nibblies and have a few cocktails as we relaxed in the luxury of the pool deck. If you've ever been to the Promenade, you'll know what I mean. The pool is set under a gorgeous rooftop, and surrounded by private decking areas where you can sunbake, relax, read the paper and order food and drink. It's just the thing for a couple of women shagged out from a morning's shopping!
In my room, I put on the new black bikini I had bought. It was very brief, just the way I liked it. I knew that I would cause a few heart rates to rise around the hotel pool, and I loved knowing that a few women would also be pissed at me wearing a thong in front of their hubbies. I didn't care! You all know I love to tease, and I also believe that men love to be teased, so I put it on, whacked on my stiletto heels for added effect, made sure no bits were hanging out, and grabbed my towel, and headed next door to pick up Georgie. In the hallway a man in his fifties or so saw me coming down the hallway, my towel draped over my shoulder.
"Hi there" I smiled, giving him a flash of my eyelids as I did so.
I knew that as he passed he would look back and notice that my bikini was actually a thong, and I wanted to make sure he got full effect, so as I knocked on Georgie's door, I leaned forward and stuck my mostly exposed bum out, before glancing back at him and smiling once more, his eyes agog at the buttocks and legs on show before him. I loved it!
Georgie opened the door and noticed I was giggling. She stuck her head out and saw the man down the hall. Reaching out to me, she pulled me inside. "You're hopeless Dee!" she cried. "We've only just got back and already you're teasing strangers?"
"Can I help it if he wanted to perve?" I asked -- smiling and flitting my eyelids the way I love to when giving an obvious answer!
"Come on, let's go" I said, and ushered Georgie out of her room.
She was also quite a sight. Her suit was a one piece, and was bright red. It had a brazilian bottom which barely managed to keep her hot bum in control, and was a halter style which plunged to the waist, showing off her nice boobs and flat tummy. On her feet she wore her favourite wooden clog sandals, and a towel also over her shoulder. Putting my arm around her waist, we headed to the pool for a much needed swim, feed, drink and sunbathe session.
We pushed the button for the lift, and as it arrived, we were almost bowled over by a group of men in suits, obviously on a convention of some sort.
"Sorry ladies" spoke the youngest of them, his eyes not even making contact with anything other than Georgie's boobs as they struggled to remain in their red lycra covering.
"No problem" said Georgie, "Just heading to the pool for some R&R".
We entered the lift to the stares and murmurs of the men, and Georgie pressed level 3 and we headed to the pool. The day was warm, and the sun shone through the glass walls of the pool deck. Out on the patio area, we found two lounges unoccupied, and made ourselves at home, before heading into the water for a quick dip to cool off from the morning's shopping.
In hindsight, I guess we made quite a sight as we both dropped our towels, took off our heels and made our way the forty metres or so along the pool courtyard to the deep end where wen entered the warm water. Diving in, I knew my butt crack would be displayed if I allowed myself to surface slowly whilst still swimming breaststroke. I'd caught sight of a few men with their wives at the far end of the pool, and wanted to give them a show. Georgie on the other hand, swam a strong length of the pool, and then, right in front of the group I was teasing, climbed out of the water, pushed the water from her hair and heaved her breasts against the now soaking wet material encasing her clearly visible breasts. It was sensational! Teasing at it's best, and she was very good at it too. After all, she was my best friend!
We swam around a while, before deciding it was time to eat and have a cocktail. We slowly walked up the steps, making sure to let the water cascade slowly off our bodies as we left the pool. Walking along the edge of the pool back to our lounges, I made sure to reach back and wipe the excess water from my exposed ass cheeks, the thong buried well and truly inside my now quite hungry ass crack as the small band of material wiggled it's way between my anus and my sphincter muscles.
Reaching our towels, I took mine and wiped the water off my body, making sure to dabble the area between my boobs in my black thong suit. Georgie too did same, before we put our sunnies back on, grabbed some tanning oil and took it in turns coating each other in the slippery, coconut smelling sunscreen. I love the way coconut oil smells, and also find the way it makes my body glisten in the sun very erotic.