Ron and I had taken a little break, long overdue. Travelled to our favourite place, California, vegas! We'd picked a lovely hotel and enjoyed our time in the hot summer sun.
It was coming to the end of our break, only a couple more days left, and we'd decided to go a little mad. Just really enjoy ourselves.
We started with a few drinks in a fairly local club but moved around, seeing the nightlife and enjoying the anonymity of being so far from home. It wasn't long before we were pretty drunk and it became easy to forget we were so public, kissing and groping each other in the booths at various bars. We found ourselves in a fairly modern club, decent music and some big personalities milling around the tables. It's vegas after all, we fitted right in with "quirky", Ron wore his tweed Ralph Lauren suit and I'd picked my pin up party dress and some impressive heels. It was only made hotter by the fact that neither of us had any underwear on as we groped and rubbed each other under the table.
I hadn't thought anybody had been paying attention to the two of us until I agreed we'd have another drink, walking to the bar I stood leant over waiting patiently when I became aware in the corner of my eye a lady stood next to me.
"Hello you" She leant over smiling.
We'd never met but I noticed immediately she was strikingly beautiful. Wonderfully made up with gorgeous, long, dark, wavy hair. "Hey!" I replied, friendly but taken aback.
"Is that your friend you're sitting with?" She leant in almost whispering.
I smiled "That's my husband sweetie"
She smiled back and slid a seat closer. "You're not from here?"
