Donna gets fooled again, in a good way
Part 2 of Donna's journey
Long story with buildup with a very happy ending. I suggest reading this story together with your wife like we do. Copy and paste the story to a word processor using the replace function to insert your names in the story in place of Bill and Donna. That is what we do. Then read the story to each other, taking turns. Guy read's Bill's part and girl reads Donna's part. Lots of fun and better than a movie for us. Keep the vibrator handy for her. She may need it.
Donna pushed the button on the slot machine once again. Her luck had not been so good this trip to the casino. Normally by this time of the night she would be up several hundred dollars and really having a good time. She was that good on Indian slot machines. Part of her good luck was the ability to see the patterns in the payouts and watching the patterns of winners on other machines. But just like fishing, sometimes there are fish, but no matter what, they aren't biting. Her luck was about to change though, it a way she never could have anticipated.
An attractive, green eyed shapely redhead named Laura took the seat to the right of her. Donna took note of the other woman's cute black dress and blouse she was wearing that showed quite a bit of leg and ample breasts. She had been in the area for a couple of hours playing machines along with her. Donna and her had spoken a few times and were acquainted with one another by now. Laura was chatty, but of course, so was Donna. "I say we go have a drink and wait for some 'Luck" to arrive, because these machines seem to be dry right now," Laura quipped as she pushed her chair away from the game.
Donna smiled at her and laughed. "Yes, you may be right. I think this stupid machine needs someone to feed it a bit more of
their
money before it burps for me. I'm not much of a drinker though, but a glass of wine might be nice. Gillys?" Of course Gilly's being the "bar" area of the large Indian casino they were in and was the only place to go. They grabbed their purses and Donna cashed out the small bit she still had in the slot machine.
As they rose from their seats, Donna looked at Laura closer, trying not to be too obvious about it. Silky auburn hair was the first thing she noticed, a natural color similar to her own, with curls that framed her creamy skinned cherub like face that was bit round but pleasing none the less. Her pink blouse flowed around a shapely seductive body that was wrapped with short black dress. The blouse and dress accented Laura's large inviting breasts and creamy white legs that flowed under her dress to a nicely shaped rear that must attract a lot of male attention. Her waist was nicely shaped and looked toned.
"She must exercise a lot,"
Donna mused.
"Of course so do I. If I dressed like that, I would look just as hot."
My wife realized then that the two of them really did look a bit alike. Except for slight differences in their faces and style of dress, one might have thought they were related.
"Wouldn't Bill get a kick out of seeing us together?"
Happy lines crossed her friendly face along with a crimson blush so common for a natural redhead like her. Seems like sexual possiblities were always on her mind since Bill and Jim suprised her that night in Fort Worth.
My wife trailed behind her new friend and observed male eyes darting quick looks at Laura's behind as they passed, their eyes always landing on the silky black bum in front of her that showed no panty lines, missing panties that no doubt met her pale legs somewhere under the dress. "No underwear?" The casino was always so cold inside that most people bundled up when they played. "I wish I had the courage to dress like that in public for Bill, He would really like that. I would have to keep slapping his hands away to keep them off me. Not to mention he might be a bit jealous of all the looks I would get." Donna tingled imagining I was there with her as she walked around commando in a short dress, men stealing glances at her, and smiled again.
As they sat down at, Laura picked a corner that was shielded somewhat from spectators walking around and the beat of the DJ speakers by the dance floor. That suited Donna because she liked to talk and wanted to get to know her new friend better.
"Wow, a pair of bookends!" The waiter exclaimed. And, indeed they did. Similar size and shape of their ample breasts and bodies along with Auburn hair and smooth creamy skin could lead one to think they could be sisters. If they had dress similarly, things might have become confusing for the young man. "What will it be, young ladies?"
"Moscato for me," Donna said. Laura wanted something a bit stronger and asked for a top shelf Margarita. "Aren't you cold?" Donna asked then realized her mistake. Now her friend knew that
she
knew about her state of undress.
"Oh, yes, I'm freezing. But I do it for Jim. He gets a kick out of it."
"What do you mean? He isn't here, is he?" Donna was perplexed. "If he isn't here and can't see you, what does he get out of it?" The familiar name sent more tingles up her legs as name drew more passionate thoughts into her awareness.
Laura smiled, a bit red in the face now. As you know it is easy for redheads to blush. "I send him pictures of where I am and what I'm doing embellishing things just a bit. Like this!" She stood up and moved to sit beside my wife and holding out her camera and took a 'selfie' of the two of them at the table. She then proceeded to type into her smart phone and Donna observed her texting the picture to someone. "I told my husband that I made a friend and that we are having drinks at the bar. That will start to get his attention, especially since we look so much alike." Laura smiled really big.
"How does that work? It seems pretty tame to me." Donna took another sip. She thought she knew where this was going.
"I make up stuff, scenarios and fantasies, to text him. Most of it is made up of course, but he doesn't know that! I lead him on. He gets off on it a bit and he lets me gamble to my heart's content," her new friend explained. "Haven't you ever played nor had phone sex with your husband when you were away?"
My lover laughed now, starting to blush a bit herself. But it may have been the wine starting to work. "Well one time I made up a story about meeting a guy in the bar her and texted that to him in stages. He enjoyed it quite a bit. Didn't think to send him pictures to give him the idea it might be real though. Hmmm, let
me
take one of us and send it to my husband too. This could be fun!"
They moved in closer to take another selfie and just as Donna was about to snap a picture, Laura turned her head quickly and kissed her on the cheek. The picture looked kind of sexy Donna observed as they examined the image she captured. "Bill might like this, HA! and you surprised me Girl. Great move! I think Bill might like this quite a bit!" The photo was quickly sent to me along with a short note about the new friend she was having a drink with. The other redhead wanted a copy of the picture to send to her husband, Jim who was probably waiting back at home.
Donna's text: Hi Lover. Like my new friend? We're having a few drinks at the bar and getting to know one another. Her husband's name is 'Jim', just like you know who... No telling what might happen next. Wish you were here! :-)
Bill's text: "I know what I wish would happen next! But if it doesn't, just make it up! LOL"
Laura's text: Hey Sweetie. Donna is very sweet, fun and very sexy, just like you said. Hope to find out soon if she kisses just as good as you said she does. :-) So far so good. Is everything ready at the room?
Jim's Text: "Just a few more wires to hide. I think we did a good job. Hope you are looking forward to this as much as we are. Bill is really excited... Me too of course. :-)"
The girls had a few laughs at their husband's expense, since neither of the girls had expressed bisexual desires, but knew what men thought about such things. After a second round of lubrication, Donna queried, "What's next? Time for another photo or text to mess with 'em some more?"
