A month after the lay off, my uncle (my godfather), gifted me large sum of money, so my Vegas trip was back on. On the drive to Nevada, I stopped at the Route 66 Casino in Albuquerque for breakfast. After eating, I put a $20 in a $1 slot machine and hit $500.
Arriving in Las Vegas that evening, I found that the casino hotel was over booked for the room I reserved so they upgraded me to a mini suite. After checking in, I hit the crap tables. I love shooting craps, more for the fun and I don’t expect to win big. But that night, the table was hot. Three shooters in a row had long streaks and I took advantage by increasing my normal minimum bets and after nearly two hours I cashed in just over $1200.
My knees were sore from standing so long. I couldn’t get a seat at the roulette tables so I tried my luck at a $5 Wheel of Fortune slot machine. There was a row of five machines with a younger lady sitting at the far end. I sat at the near end and put $50 in two slots. I kept getting to spin the wheel about every 8-10 spins, while the lady kept losing and changing slots. I had about $800 in the slot in front of me but less than $100 in the other machine. The lady was getting really pissed at losing and me winning. I offered her the other machine and I left whatever I had in the bank. She hit the spin a couple of times for small amounts and after I finally cashed out $1050, we switched places. She took the $250 from her machine and fed it into the hot slot. I decided to put $100 into the other slot a hit the jackpot on the 2nd spin, $5000. That amount had to be hand paid by an attendant. Along with the check, I was given a voucher for two dinners at any of their casual dining restaurants “for you and your companion”. The lady started to say something but I stopped her. She, Wanda, accepted my invitation as I was there alone and she was abandoned by her friends who went shopping and then to a show.
Wanda was a tall, large framed, though not really fat, about 35. I am 6’3” and weighed about 220 then, but Wanda was 1 or 2 inches taller than me and probably weighed around 180. I think every pair of eyes were on us, her, as we were shown to our table. We shared a bottle of wine with dinner, and got to know each other. Before I asked, even though I wasn’t going to ask, she said, “Yes I played basketball and volleyball in high school and college and yes many female athletes are lesbians.” She also said she was bi-sexual.
After dinner, Wanda asked if I was going back to the casino. I told her that I had had a long day, that I was going to take a shower then watch some porn and masturbate before going to bed. Normally I wouldn’t have added that but I’m not much of a drinker and the wine got to me. Wanda stopped dead in her tracks, thought for a second, then asked if I needed someone to wash my back. I had a hard on before we even reached the elevator.
We left a trail of clothes from the door to the bathroom. Wanda was impressed with the suite and the walk in shower was huge. We had fun soaping each other, spending a lot of time on the erogenous zones. I came very quickly but Wanda didn’t seem to notice because of all the lather and I kept my erection. Wanda had D cup breasts that sagged a bit, inch long hard nipples, wide hips and a beautiful round ass. She also had a thick trimmed bush that couldn’t quite hide a large clit.
After drying each other and donning the plush robes offered by the hotel we climbed on to the king size bed. I let Wanda choose the movie and she picked a FFM film. When the movie got to the sex scenes, the girls were going down on the guy licking and sucking his big dick and balls. I had my robe open a was slowly pumping my dick. Cumming in the shower was a blessing as I probably would have shot a load already. Wanda kept alternating her attention on me and the movie keeping her robe closed until the action shifted to girl on girl. Wanda opened her robe a little, rubbing her boobs and pulling her nipples. The girls on the screen were in a 69 and Wanda’s fingers were running through her bush then in her slit. When the cameras zoomed in for close ups of the oral action, Wanda went to town on her clit and jamming two fingers hard and fast into her pussy. She was paying no attention to me as I slid down the bed then up between her legs, Wanda jumped as I grabbed her wrists started to lick up and down her slit then up to her clit. She shuddered when my tongue touched her clit, which had to be almost 2” long. She moaned as I sucked on her clit and fingered her pussy. She asked me to stick a finger up her ass, something that my wife would never allow. Using some of the copious amounts of fluid oozing from her vagina, I slowly pushed one wet finger inside her anus then a second finger. Wanda pulled my head, burying my face in her pussy and had a gushing orgasm.
When she came down from her high, Wanda asked if I came yet. Of course I lied about it. She wanted to watch me cum but I was very tired and she had to help. After 15 minutes of stroking and sucking, I still couldn’t cum again and I was losing my erection. I think that I may have dozed off for a minute or two. So we got under the covers and went to sleep. I woke up 8 a.m. to the sound of the shower. Still groggy I joined Wanda and she finally got to watch me masturbate and cum.
Over the next 3 days I had a lot of fun at the convention, meeting people that I had been chatting with in the collector's forum. My luck at the tables and slots held, going home over $7000 ahead. I treated Wanda and her friends to dinner the last night in Vegas but nothing else happened with Wanda other than a hug goodbye and a text showing Wanda and her friends topless.
A few weeks after I returned from Vegas, I was offered a job that I never applied for, by another division of the corporation that laid me off. How’s that for a lucky streak.
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