Las Vegas for Two Ch. 5

Bertrand’s was a short walk through the hotel lobby.

“Table for Durning,” I said to the maitre’d.

He didn’t even look at his list. Instead, he eyed Betty’s chest and said, “Of course, right this way please.”

He led us through the maze of high backed, silk covered booths to the back of the restaurant. Our booth was secluded and romantic. It faced one other booth, which was empty and was hidden from the rest of the dining room.

“Thank you for dining with us tonight,” said the maitre d. “James is your waiter, he will be with you in a few moments. Enjoy your meal.”

“Thank you,” I responded.

We had just opened our menus when James appeared with a bottle of 1979 Jordan Cabernet Sauvignon.

“Welcome to Bertrand’s,” said James. He prepared to open the bottle.

“Uh, I haven’t ordered any wine yet,” I said.

“Of course, sir, this bottle is on the house.”

“On the house? That’s and expensive bottle of wine!”

“Then you should enjoy it,” said James with a smile.

He removed the cork and poured a small amount into my wine glass.

I inspected it closely and took a small sip, rolling it around in my mouth. It was excellent. I had tried this vintage only once and had enjoyed immensely, but that had been over ten years ago. Age had treated the wine nicely.

“Mmmmm, that’s nice,” I stated.

James poured Betty a glass and filled mine.

“I’ll be bringing a complimentary froie gras appetizer in just a few minutes. Enjoy.”

I stared at him wordlessly as he left the table. Then I looked over to Betty.

“What’s with all the freebies?” I asked. “We’re not big spenders.”

“My guess is Lance.”

“I’ll bet you’re right.” I raised my glass. “To Lance!”

“To Lance,” answered Betty. We reached toward each other and clinked glasses. I notice Betty’s right nipple peeked out when she leaned forward. I said nothing and enjoyed the view. She must have noticed because she looked down and smiled.

Just then the maitre’d seated a couple at the booth facing us. It was Lance and Red!

“Lance!” called out Betty. “We were just toasting you. Did you arrange the wine and appetizers?”

Lance and Red approached our table.

“Why yes, I did. Do you like the wine.”

Betty’s answer was to stand up and give Lance a big, long hug. I noticed her hand reach around and squeeze his butt. Lance squeezed hers in return.

“I’d like to introduce you to my wife,” said Lance.

“Too late! We’ve already met,” I said. This time it was my turn to stand up and hug Red. She hugged me tightly, crushing her boobs into my chest. I didn’t have the nerve to squeeze her butt. When she pulled away, her right boob fell out of her low cut dress.

“Ooops,” she said. “This dress just doesn’t seem to hold me in.”

Lance reached over and slipped her dress back over her exposed nipple.

“I just love this dress!” Lance announced.

Everybody laughed.

“Isn’t it amazing?” asked Red. “We both talked about this hot couple we met during the day and it turned out we were talking about the same people!”

“Why don’t you join us for dinner?” asked Betty.

“Are you sure?” asked Lance. “After all, you are in town for a romantic weekend.”

“I can’t imagine that this weekend could get any more romantic,” commented Betty. “Please join us.”

Lance turned to his wife. “What do you say Red?”

“I’d love to!” she responded. “Are you sure you don’t mind?”

Now it was my turn. “Of course we don’t mind. But watch out, Betty has been falling out of her dress too.”

Then Betty really surprised me. She cupped her breasts in her hands and pushed them up, exposing both nipples. “I wouldn’t have it any other way,” she announced.

“Still without panties?” asked Red.

Betty smiled shyly. “He won’t let me wear any this weekend.”

“What a tyrant! Are there any more rules he thought of?”

“No clothes in the hotel room. I believe Lance can vouch for that. And since I can’t wear panties, he can’t wear his boxers.”

“That sounds like fun!” said Red. “I think I had better join you.” She reached up under her short dress, pulled her lace panties down and stepped out of them. “Would you hold these for me Lance?”

He took them with a grin and put them in his pocket. “Why don’t we sit down?” he asked.

Betty and I slid back into the U shaped booth. Lance slipped in beside Betty and Red sat next to me. In the process both Betty and Red’s tits fell out again. I was getting a bit flustered. I was enjoying the view, but I wasn’t sure that Betty would approve of my staring at Red’s boobs.

The women covered their exposure just as James came back with the appetizer and two more glasses.

Glasses were filled and I proposed a toast. “To new friends and romantic weekends.”

We all clinked glasses and sipped the fine wine. Then we helped ourselves to the froie gras. It was served with a sour cherry coulis and fresh baked baguette. The froie gras melted in my mouth and the tart finish was fabulous. All of us were so intent on the fine food that we hardly noticed the occasional peeking nipple on each woman. Soon they had both had enough wine that they didn’t bother to cover up.

We ordered another bottle and this time Lance proposed the toast.

“To tits and nipples!”

We all laughed and downed more wine.

“Red, you have the nicest nipples. They stick out so much further than mine,” said Betty.

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing from my wife.

“Thank you,” said Red. “But I wish my breasts were as big and full as yours. They look so soft and voluptuous.”

“Why thank you,” Betty replied. “What do you guys think?”

I answered first. “I think I’ve had an erection ever since we sat down.”

“Me too,” added Lance.

“I don’t know about you Betty, but my pussy is so wet that I am sticking to the seat.”

“I’m wet too. Say, I have an idea. Why don’t we move our meal up to our room where we can be more comfortable.”

Now I was really amazed. Did our nudity rule still apply? My mind was spinning.

“I’m glad you asked,” said Lance. “But I have a better idea. I took the liberty of snagging us a luxury suite. Let’s move the dinner up there.”

I looked at Betty. “What do you think honey?”

“I think I’m drunk and half naked and still hungry and I think we should get out of this public place!”

Lance looked at his wife. “Red?”

“Let’s get up there right now.”

Lance made arrangements with James and we all grabbed a wine glass and headed out of the restaurant.

I steadied Betty, who was a bit tipsy and we walked hand in hand through the lobby to the bank of elevators.

We boarded the first available elevator. We had it to ourselves. Betty leaned over and gave me a wet and sloppy kiss.

“I love you,” she said.

“I love you too,” I responded.

“You two act like a couple of newlyweds,” said Lance. “How long have you been married?”

“Sixteen years.”

“Wow! What do you think Red? Are we going to act like that in 15 years?”

“I hope so,” she replied as she stepped and put her arms around Lance’s neck and planted a kiss on his mouth. Raising her arms had completely exposed her bare ass to Betty and I. Lance squeezed her bare cheeks and kissed her back.

“Nice ass,” said Betty. “You must work out.”

“A little,” she replied. “But mostly I’m on my feet all day which gives me plenty of exercise. How do you keep your legs so smooth and slender?”

“I play tennis a lot and walk the dog.”

“Do you both play tennis?”

“Yes,” I said. “We even brought our racquets with us to Vegas.”

“Great! Maybe we can play mixed doubles. Red and I love to play.”

“Sounds good, but we leave tomorrow night.”

“No problem,” said Lance. “We both have tomorrow off and I have a friend with a private court. He’s out of town. We can play there if you want to.”

The elevator door opened to the top floor. Lance led us to another set of elevators and opened the door with a key card.

“Two more floors and we’re there.”

We entered the elevator and rode up two floors. An attendant met us at the elevator. “Right this way folks.” He led us down a beautiful marble hallway to a tall intricately carved wood door. Then he took out a gold card key, opened the door and led us into a small foyer. “We have provided a clothes rack for you here. If you need any of us to come further into the room, we will of course, observe your no clothing rules. If you need anything, and I mean anything, please press one of the blue buttons located throughout the suite.” He quickly bowed and left before we could provide any tip or word of thanks.

“So tell me Lance,” asked Betty. “Does everyone in the hotel know of our special room rules?”

“Of course not,” he replied. “Just a few well chosen staff. They are very discreet and actually, this type of thing happens more than you would guess.”

“You mean you bring people up here all the time?” I asked.

“No!” piped in Red. “We have never been up here with another couple. We do occasionally stay at the hotel for our own pleasure, but it’s always been just the two of us.”

“That’s right,” added Lance. “What I meant was that guests often times request nude service.”

“Is that what we requested?” asked Betty.

“You didn’t, but I did,” replied Lance. “Perhaps I got carried away.”

“Perhaps?” asked Red. “Honey, you’ve gone overboard. You didn’t ask them or me if we were going to get naked!”

“Nobody has to get naked. I just thought…..”

“You’re just a typical horny bastard and got all excited,” said Betty. “Well, I wouldn’t want to disappoint you.” With that Betty stepped out of her dress. All that remained was her shelf bra, garters and stockings. “We had better get in there before room service finds us hanging out in the foyer.”

“I’m with you,” said Red. She pulled her dress up over her head. She was down to her garter and stockings. “See you guys inside.” She grabbed Betty’s arm and led her into the suite.

Lance and I removed our clothes. I couldn’t help but notice Lance’s rather large and semi-erect penis.

“Boy, I nearly blew that,” said Lance. “You know we’re not kidding, this is new to us.”

“It’s new to us too,” I said. “Betty has been full of surprises this weekend. But we have never cheated on each other or exposed ourselves to anyone ever before.”

“So this is new for all of us. Let’s let the women decide what to do. I’ve gotten in enough trouble already.”

“Agreed,” I said.

Naked, we walked into an absolutely amazing luxury suite.

End of Chapter 5