My name is Joe and my wife is Tracy. We are both professionals in the computer services field. Each year our company has an annual meeting where the employees from the various divisions meet and are also joined by our clients. The location for the meeting rotates from year to year from one of the following cities - San Diego, Chicago, San Antonio, Las Vegas or New Orleans. This year it was held in Las Vegas at one of the larger convention hotels. We were provided a large junior suite on of the higher floors over looking the strip. The room had a sitting area, oversized bathroom as well as a king-sized bed.
We spent the most of the entire week in training classes, negotiation meeting with clients or team building sessions. The last day came to an early close with Tracy and I returning to our room for a quick nap. We woke up couple hours later to get ready for dinner reservation at a nearby steakhouse restaurant. Tracy showered first. Let me describe her. She is petite five feet tall brunette with shoulder length hair. About 125lbs with 34C breasts topped off with nipples that get hard and areola's that puff up when excited. She has had laser hair removal and only has a one-inch landings strip left which she keeps trimmed. Her ass is a hot round shape that jiggles to perfection when she walks. I am a fit six feet tall 195lbs with a thick seven inches that I keep shaved.
Tracy emerged from the shower and stood at the sink nude while blow drying her hair. I had entered the shower and was having a hard time concentrating on showering while watching her. By the time I had finished she had dried off and finished doing her hair. She had moved to the bedroom area to complete dressing. When I exited the bathroom, she was in a matching pair of red lace bra and panty set leaning over the table looking Into the mirror putting on makeup. Her ass looked so hot wrapped in the red lace.
Noticing the time, we had reservations for 6pm and needed to ensure we were on time left no time for predinner sex. Tracy put on a thin fabric red dress. The dress had a spaghetti strap top and neckline that stopped just above her chest and with the hem ended just above her knees. She added a pair of matching pumps and pearl necklace. She looked very hot. I quickly got dresses and added on a sports jacket as required by the restaurant. We then kissed and exited the room to get the reservation on time. As the elevator doors opened Tracy exited first, I followed and could see several people men and woman turn to watch her ass shake in the tight-fitting dress. It was getting me excited as I walked.
The restaurant was a short walk from our hotel. It was a brisk night and we walked hand in hand. As we entered the restaurant and presented to the maรฎtre d I could see effect the cold air had on my wife nipples. They were pressing through the thin lace bra and dress making it hard for even the maรฎtre d to find our table. Not sure if he was delaying on purpose or actually distracted by the nipples but he eventually brought us to our table. We immediately sat and ordered our drinks.
Dinner was your typical high-end steak house. Progression of courses were slow and steady to keep you drinking. We had two drinks before our appetizers arrived. Each of the dished was excellent. During our entre we each had two more drinks. Tracy and I were both feeling the effects. With desert we had another drink and decided then to head back to the hotel. Rather than walk we called got in a cab outside restaurant and headed back.
As Tracy and I entered the lobby we noticed an easel with a sign directing guests of a particular company to a banquet hall on the mezzanine level for dancing, food and drinks. It was one of the companies we have a relationship with so I thought we could attend. I asked Tracy is she was interested in dancing and she said yes. We head down to the room and checked in. As we entered, we found it full of with about one hundred people distributed around the room. One side was a full bar, the other side was the chafing dishes with food, the back wall was the DJ booth, center was the dance floor and sprinkled throughout were bar tables where people were standing talking while drinking and eating. The dance floor had about 2 dozen people dancing. Tracy and I stopped at the bar and ordered a drink and selected an empty table from where we could watch the room. We both love to people watch. Some tables had groups of couples possibly attendees with their wives or girlfriends, other by the bar were made up of mostly guys. Behind the bar on the wall was a TV with a sports game on.
Tracy and I sipped our drinks as we took in the sights. After we finished our drinks, we moved to the dance floor. We danced for about five songs before exiting and getting a few more drinks at the bar. Returning to our table we started to comment on the people around us. Commenting as the couples left, if they were married or cheating. Then we started playing "who would you do." Each would pick a person nearby that if they could they would sleep with.
Tracy narrow it down to two guys. Both were handsome fit, 6-foot-tall and as she described packing at least eight inches. One was black and the other was a white guy. They were both standing at the same table near the bar watch sports on the TV. Her fantasy was to have either one. She could not decide on which one was her favorite. As I looked around the room, I made my selection. I told Tracy since she selected two so will I. My first was a petite blonde with a real nice smile and tight athletic gymnastics type body. The second was a much taller fuller bodied red head with big breasts and a nice set of long legs. I described a fantasy 3some to Tracy with both girls doing me and well as each other. Tracy smiled and said sounds hot. She would love to join me with either one.
As we ordered more drinks, we noticed the night getting later and the crowd starting to thin. Tracy's white selection had left at some point, as had the balance of the people at the table leaving the black guy alone with his drink and the game on the TV. At this point I excused myself and went to the men's room. When I returned, I found the black guy at our table chatting with Tracy. When I left Tracy had invited him over feeling sorry for him being alone.