Cherise was a stunning 34-year-old woman, the kind who turned heads without trying. She had three young boys--ages four, five, and seven--who stayed with their father on weekends, leaving our shared Los Angeles apartment feeling quieter but never dull. At 5'5", she was slender with striking blonde hair, green eyes, a flirtatious charm, and a confidence that made her irresistible. Her small, delicate curves and a figure that could stop traffic only added to her appeal, but it was her playful personality and magnetic energy that made her an undeniable 10.
I was also 34 years old at the time. I was slender with brown eyes and brown hair. I was in decent shape and had a decent sized cock. Nothing film worthy but I had a voracious libido. My oral skills were top notch, and I always ended up on top. Cherise was submissive by nature.
I bought us tickets to see the Grateful Dead in Las Vegas for two shows in June of 1994. I booked us a room for two nights in Laughlin, Nevada at the Colorado Belle Hotel and Casino, next to the Edgewater Hotel and Casino. It was the day after the first of two shows, and we decided to go down to the casino and play Craps. My Craps experience was limited at the time. So, we were mainly betting 6 & 8's. The dealer had to keep reminding us to bet $6, and not $5. Rookies.
We noticed this very attractive young woman, maybe 24 years old, playing the Field (a Craps' term). The Field is a proposition bet that pays off if the roll of the combined dice is 2, 3, 4, 9, 10, 11 and 12. Since the payout was even money, we could bet any amount of money. There was less math involved playing the Field.
The young lady was winning. She was medium build, 130 lbs., brown hair and eyes, a nice ass, and big boobs. She was bent over so that she could reach the center of the table and place her bets on the Field. My girlfriend and I immediately noticed her and my girlfriend smiled at her.
She picked up on our attention, and told us to do what she did, so we started betting the Field and making money. We all ordered drinks, and I asked her if she wanted to come up to our room and smoke a joint. She said that she would and introduced herself as Belle. She told us she was from Mississippi.
We'd been drinking at the table before heading into the room. Belle settled into one of the chairs, while Cherise and I perched on the edge of the bed. I pulled out a joint and lit it, then passed it to Belle. She inhaled deeply, the red tip glowing as the paper burned down slowly. She handed it back to me, and I took a hit before passing it to Cherise. She took a puff too, then immediately started coughing--classic Cherise, a total lightweight.
Belle came over and laid down on the bed face up. Her high heels were still on, and her purple blouse had the first three buttons undone. She had tight designer jeans on...so tight. Her eyes were a little bit glassy, and it was obvious that she was not an everyday Toker.
Belle asked to use the phone. She placed a call. After a moment's pause, she said "Hello. You know who this is! Get your n-gger husband on the phone." Another pause. "I am out of money. You need to wire the hotel $1,000 now." She hung up.
This is absolutely 100% true and we were both shocked. We never use this kind of inappropriate language at home, or anywhere else for that matter. We found this incident to be disturbing. (author's note)
Belle started to doze off and Cherise and I had other ideas. Cherise and I had an unspoken understanding that it would be better if Cherise undressed her in-case she woke up and felt violated. Cherise smiled and unbuttoned the purple blouse the rest of the way. Belle's boobs could hardly be contained in her white silk bra. She was probably ready for the next size larger, a D-cup.
Cherise unclipped the silk bra in the front, and the bra fell to the sides of her body while her boobs popped up as if they had springs inside them. They were large with nice nipples and had dark brown areolas. Belle's body looked so inviting, almost like it was saying, "Play with me.".
Cherise couldn't resist. She started drawing circles over the nipples with her finger and pushing the nipples down only to have them pop up again and again. Belle moaned and rolled over slightly to the left. Cherise continued playing with her boobs.
I felt my cock getting very hard. Belle's tits looked great and watching my girlfriend playing with them while Belle was passed out was both very sexy and kinky. Cherise looked over to me for my approval and worked her hand down to Belle's jeans. She lightly stroked the areas on either side of the zipper using her thumb and fore finger, gently building up pressure. She could or thought she could feel Belle's vaginal pussy lips. By now, Belle was squirming a little; maybe even feeling a bit aroused.
