The meeting

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The Blackhawks Leger bandage dress I was wearing was not mine  actually for friend  AKA Styx
"You look amazing "she said I'm not sure I feel it's likely I pulled it down a little bit for that when I stand up I have a black polka crop top that exposes the last bits of my stomach
" I'm not sure I like it" I replied "come on it's just one night in La what's the worst that could happen with you dressed up like that "she asked I found myself having the wildest imaginations I looked I replayed after where else besides I'm supposed to do with Chris I added it's just one night let him off for a while we stuck was charging the mirror one last time then headed out to the casino that was below I felt his eyes on  my stomach then my hips and my breasts I feel like beating the hell out of him I felt their eyesfull of mischief on me
Blackjack said styx dragging me to the table she takes a seat 5 people away from me next to the Blackjack attendant who shuffled the cards with such expertise I was giving green Casino coins well I don't know what the cold and the guy next to me had them in red I threw my hand on the table and tapped it  with nails
" mister Slakes "a woman came rushing to him "nice to see you relaxing .... any interest except Blackjack today" she asked " not really " he replied

Thought he was different "let's make it interesting "he said after the woman was gone
"I get twenty one and above  I take you for a drink"he said
"I get twenty one and above you don't get tha drink" I said . I saw his hazel eyes shine and his lips spread into a smile making me notice his dimples
Everyone placed their cards down DANG IT I didn't even get a twelve he smiled at me
"Shall we" he said . I git off the stool and followed behind him
"So black jack's your game" he asked
"Not really" I answered
The bartender drew close
"Scotch" he said
I now got why he was different he wasn't like the rest that always racked my body with their eyes he wasn't pushing his agenda on me he was drawing out mine reading most of my smiles no longer blockade but my fantasy and the chemistry the intensity that existed between us it's what I would've longed for if I had known about it earlier
"Can we go to my room" he asked.  I had no objections I followed up behind him like a dolla marionette. I didn't know what I was doing but we walked to the elevator
He pulled out the card and the door popped open I daryed eyes around his room then landed on his youthful muscular arms and consectively cut salt and pepper hair but his contradictions his motives
I sensed him walk over to me now I could feel the heat of himon me. I was tense as I waited for us to touch but he didn't instead he brought his mouth cliser to my ear "make yourself at home" his voice growling aa  his words entice
"Take off something" ha added. What was he saying. I felt my guard drop
"Take off the shoes off" he said.  Iwent down to untie the shoes stretching out my legon the glass table
He moved closer to me holding my waist I felt shivers go down my torso
I turned to face him. I couldn't speak Chris crossed my mind but I discarded him . He turned me again and made me bend . I felt his erection on my buttocks. His hands slowly moved up my calves to my knees to the outside of my thighs
Again the air I inhaled got caught in my chest. I gwup as I momentarily forgot how to breath my skirt toi short his hands kept getting higher and yet he wasn't reaching the hen until he pushed this hand higher and then stopped withdrawing his hands
I couldn't move simply because I'd lost my balance. I grasped a naer by chair and sat on it my breathing uneasy
He walked over and gave me a Scotch
"Won't you join me?" I asked
"Oh I will be"he said. I threw the drink down my throat to calm myself. It's smoky touch on my tongue. He held an ice cube trace a path along my neckline. I felt my nipples hardenas they reached out to him. My breathing again hardened. I struggled to stay still I felt my nipples begging him to go further . Light kisses filled with heat his hands on my hips. He  moved the ice up my thighs

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