Jessica - Weekend in Las Vegas - Story Five - Part 1 - Sex Stories

Jessica - Weekend in Las Vegas - Story Five - Part 1

... back up to the hostess station and introduced myself to Pam. "You probably don't remember me but I was here with Curtis, for lunch, a couple of days ago." "I remember you," she said. "You had on that sexy yellow dress, that is one dress I would like to have for myself. Where did you purchase it?" I looked her up and down, noting her shapely figure and large breasts and said, "I'm about your size and you can have it if you want." "Oh I can't do that, that is your dress and you should keep it. You looked so hot in it." "No, I insist you take it. Here is my card with my phone number and address, just call before you leave, that way you will know I am home and you wont make a trip for nothing." "Thank you, Mrs. Summers, is it ok if I do that next Wednesday? That is the only day I have off next week and if that doesn't work for you. I'll have a day off next Sunday." "Works for me," I said as I entered the date into my calendar. "Please call me Jessica." "Okay, but only when management can't hear. They're sticklers on how we communicate with guests." I walked back and sat back down at our table. "What do you think of this club? Would you like it if we joined?" "Not too shabby and the food is really good," Derek said. "Let's make a decision on joining next week, we will have more time to think about it then. Okay." "Fine with me. Pam the hostess is dropping by on Wednesday to pick up a dress that I wore here and I gave it to her." I noticed Derek's eyes twinkled a bit when he ...

... heard about her coming to our home. "Which dress is that?" he asked. "Oh, just a very sexy slutty number I wore when Curtis brought me here for lunch." "I suppose he developed a huge hard on and you two went home and you fucked his brains out, correct?" "Not quite, He fucked my brains out also." "I can't wait to meet this guy, he sounds like a real horn-dog. Would you like to take in a movie before we head home?" "Sure, sounds good, how about an action film, I know you like those the most." After the movie, which by the way sucked, we drove home and parked in the garage. Derek opened my car door and escorted me into our house. "Honey, you sure know how to make me hot and horny," he said. "Are you ready to fuck again?" "Do you mind if we don't anymore until we are in Vegas? "I'm sure Chelsea will want a big load of your cum the first time you fuck her. Curtis doesn't know for sure but he feels that she is very stingy when it involves her pussy, she doesn't fuck around." "Okay honey, we will wait until we are with them." Curtis also told me, "Chelsea had informed him that she is so glad that she agreed to our little rendezvous in Las Vegas and she was looking forward to having you in her bed." "You are a sweetheart, honey," he said. "I thought I might be jealous of Curtis, but I am not. In fact I look forward to meeting him and maybe he and I will compare notes on how well you fuck." "Better not or you will pay dearly and so will he." Derek turned on the TV and we watched the news ...