Brad dressed in a pair of blue jeans and a dark green polo shirt. Christen was resplendent, wearing a pair of blue jeans that hugged all the right places, and a blue button-up shirt with a plunging neckline. They were still as excited as 2 kids in a candy store and couldn't believe how much fun it was being away from the kids.
Dinner was excellent; they went to the 5 star restaurant that was in the casino and were amazed at how good it felt to eat at a fine establishment without worrying about how their kids were going to act.
After the appetizers were finished, and over a delicious main course, Brad and Christen started talking about what games of chance they were going to play in the Casino. Brad was excited because he is a poker fanatic and was looking forward to finally getting to play after going a year without it.
Christen, on the other hand, just wanted to play some Blackjack and maybe goof around on the slots for a little bit.
Brad was amazed that Christen was looking so beautiful tonight; he was tempted to not even play poker but just to go play blackjack so he could spend more time admiring her lovely curves and grace. However, the poker tables seemed to be calling his name so after dinner was completed the two kissed each other at the entrance to the casino and went their separate ways.
Brad swore that he wouldn't be long, knowing that his worry prone wife wouldn't have nearly as much fun without him being there to soothe her financial concerns.
Christen walked into the casino and was immediately a little overwhelmed. She loved this feeling. She had visited a casino with Brad only once before and still couldn't get used to the deluge of noise and visual stimuli that such a grand place offers. Lights were blinking everywhere, people were talking and laughing loudly, there was music in the background, and even the occasional buzzer or siren.
Christen looks around and becomes very excited to just be a part of so festive a place as this. At first, Christen just walks around, soaking in the ambiance of the place, trying to get her nerves to calm down and to become, or at least look like, someone who knows what they are doing.
She doesn't notice the attention she's getting from all the men around her as she saunters across the casino floor; she never notices these looks.
Finally Christen feels that her blood pressure has returned to normal, or at least as close as it's gonna get, and makes her way to the blackjack tables. She sits at a table populated by a couple and 2 other men and promptly places $100 dollars on the table to be changed into chips.
After about 2 hours of playing, and a few cocktails, Christen is really starting to have fun and loosen up. She's stayed about even with her wins and losses, so doesn't feel the beginning stage of anxiety over losing any money and is sincerely enjoying herself.
That's when he walks up.
He looks like a dream, with everything that Brad has, just turned up a notch. He walks with such confidence that you can't help but to watch him, women and men both are drawn to his slow, southern gait. Christen notices that this guy is well over 6' tall, and with his deep blue eyes and wavy hair, she can't help but to feel the pull of a slight attraction toward him.
He glances at Christen as he approaches the table and then does a discreet double take. He is somewhat intrigued by this lovely lady who is tantalizingly sipping from her drink while looking at him through lowered eyelids. So much so, that despite his desire to go play some craps, he decides to sit and play a few hands of blackjack.
As he sits and places $500 onto the table to be cashed into chips he looks at her and smiles warmly. He extends his hand; Christen takes it amazed at its size and enjoying the feel of his rough calluses on her smooth hands.
In a surprisingly cultured accent, with a deep resonating voice, he says "Hello sweetheart, my name's Roy, what's yours?"
She is, at first, surprised by his forwardness but realizes that the way he has said the last statement seems to be in a somewhat practiced manner and not so much an attempt to pick her up.
Christen coyly says, "Hey, I'm Christen," causing Roy to smile warmly.
When he smiles it's like a ray of sunlight in this dingy casino, eclipsing even the lights of the slot machines.
This is the first time Christen has ever had these feelings concerning someone other than Brad. She's made uncomfortable by the butterflies in her stomach and the nervousness that attacks her, as if she's a teenager all over again.
Christen has been a dedicated wife to Brad for the past 10 years, although she has experienced this before, she has never even come close to entertaining the idea of taking it to the next level. Again, she does the same here, despite the fact she is so obviously attracted to Roy, and he so obviously attracted to her, she decides to back off a bit and kind of pulls into herself.
Roy is not discouraged by the way Christen has started to act; he noticed her wedding ring upon his arrival, always checking that left ring finger upon first meeting any woman. He doesn't expect anything to come of this so brief meeting in a place where people come and go all the time, but he just can't bring himself to quit taking discreet looks at her.
The way her face lights up when she wins is awe-inspiring; he's even appreciative of the looks that come over her face when she loses. It's incredibly endearing the way she scrunches up her nose when she sees a card she did NOT want to come out of the shoe. Inevitably, his eyes betray him and he finds himself looking at the way her cleavage moves as she breathes...trying to hide this look as best he can.
Of course, like any woman, Christen doesn't miss the way Roy has been watching her. To say the least, she loves the attention, and quickly feels her nipples getting hard and her pussy getting wet. Finally, she can't take anymore and looks directly at him, causing him to jump as if he was caught stealing something and blushing furiously as he looks away.
Christen lets out a yelp, as Brad picks the not so perfect time to sneak up behind her and lightly kiss the back of her neck. Ignorant to the taboo attraction taking place at the table he quickly dumps himself into the seat beside his wife and places his chips on the table.