Last Saturday - a Hotwife in Vegas

I hope everyone had a wonderful turkey day.  We were surrounded by family and friends and had a wonderful meal, watched some football and ate too much.  We might be non-traditional in some respects but when it comes to the holidays, we remain, clearly, traditional.

I wanted to finish our Vegas adventure before too much time had passed.  While Rach and the girls brave black Friday and I sit watching football, I thought it was a good time to finish what I started.

As I last left our encounter, I was headed off to find a restroom while Rach stayed at the lounge bar.  I messaged the man I had exchanged correspondence on Adult Friendfinder and text and phone conversations during the day ass I prepared our evening.  He was at a nearby lounge...another quieter location than where we were.  I messaged Rach to meet me there knowing I'd not be back for a bit.  I told him she should be coming and described what she was wearing.  I received a quite text "I am on it'.  I assumed she was arriving.

Now my gorgeous hotwife has always told me of a fantasy she has. She wants to dress up like a high-priced call girl and have someone approach her asking for a 'good time'.  I told the gentleman this and he was intrigued by this scenario.  So, we thought we'd, lightly, let this play out.  He messaged me back to confirm her arrival. He had, smartly, left the only chair at the lounge bar vacant next to him and she was sitting right next to him...ordering a club soda.  After walking around a bit, awaiting the plan to be sprung, I moved closer to a slot machine area, sat down and put in a twenty.  I would play slowly while being a voyeur...observing his progress.

I sat watching as they exchanged conversation. I could tell from the body language that things were going well.  After a bit of time, I saw Rach pick up her cell and message me asking me "where are you?".  After a few more minutes, I responded saying "Stopped at a craps table. Be back shortly".  She answered with a "Okay" followed by, about ten minutes later, another message saying "I just got propositioned".  I waited again, while observing his hand on her arm, smiles, movements closer with my own reply.  "Oh yeah? What kind of proposition?".  She replied with a "Money 4 sex" text message.  My heart raced a bit as I sent a text back.  "Ha ha. Is he attractive? (which I new he was)  How much?"

A bit of time went by...I had to stick another twenty in the machine and ordered a drink from the cocktail waitress while observing their conversation.  It was clear she was interested.  "three hundred for an hour".  I replied "Ask for twice that much...at least!"  She immediately replied telling me she told him she was married but in an open relationship? Her text included something to the effect that "He said he'd be willing to pay you directly and let you watch or join in".  I kept the ruse up with a reply of "He's not wanting sex from me is he? Ha ha."  Then I followed with a "Tell him if he's good, you'll only charge him five hundred".

It wasn't long after that that she asked me how long I was going to be.  I sent a text saying "Can't talk. In the middle of a shoot.  Go ahead and message me in a bit".  She said, "I'd prefer you come".  So, I waited until I could see that interest might wane a bit if I didn't show up soon with a "K, Be right there".  I waited a bit as the conversation began to change.  They were definitely sitting closer.  Her chair was turned toward his, his knee between her legs.  As I walked up, Rach smiled and introduced Adam to me.  I shook his hand and immediately said "So, I hear you want to fuck my wife".  He laughed and said, "Well, she's hot and...yes, I'd like to fuck your wife".  I told him that's up to her.  Rach replied with a "Well, we did agree five hundred would be appropriate".  He laughed and said, "Yes, if I am any good".  It was when Rach purred "oh, I am confident you are" that I knew the plan had sprung.

I think we've covered enough of the details of previous encounters that I will simply tell you that he was, indeed, good to Rach.  He was staying at the hotel - which made the plan concrete once she had interest.  We went upstairs together to his room. As opposed to other MFM encounters we'd had, I mostly was a voyeur and, on occasion, directed while sipping a cocktail from his bar (the least, I figured, he owed me for allowing him to fuck my wife).  As we dressed to leave, we realized this is the first time we had been in a single man's room while in Vegas.  We usually would host!.  As he (actingly) handed me five crisp hundred dollar bills, I pushed them back telling him this one was on the house.  Rach mockingly said "Hey" to which I replied, "Baby, you are priceless".

As we grabbed a cab back to our hotel, I looked at my sexy MILF...hair a bit ruffled, still glowing from the good fucking this young man had given her, and she smiled.  She said, "You obviously set that up, didn't you?"  I smiled as I said, "I don't know what you are talking about."  She sank into my chest as she said, "Mmmm, thank you, baby."