Overdue Updates
You better have had a bathroom break and have a big cup of coffee sitting next to. This may be a long update on my somewhat boring life.
So you all know that Mr Wonderful has left for greener pastures. Or at least pastures that have better job prospects. It was a tough break but one that had to be done to save each others sanity. we are still friends and talk often. So its not all Kleenex and curling up to a pillow at night.
Once the word got out that I was ‘free” I was bombarded with email from every kook and kinky idiot west of the Rockies and than some. Men, I am fine and as you will see, have had my sexual fix filled just fine thank you very much.
Of course the roses, gifts and cards are always welcomed and appreciated. Thank you for them all! It makes this girl’s heart go thump!
One of the surprising things to come out of this is ordeal is the fact that I can live on my own and by myself and live a full life if that’s what it is that I want to do. My finances were tough and still are, but they are getting better thanks to a few nice friends and fans.
First there was a silence in my life. After a few days of crying and whining, my webmaster friend called and invited me to dinner. AT first I said no, but he persisted that I needed to get out and talk about it. I did. We had a really nice talk about men (good and bad), dating and life in general. That evening ended with my pussy being his dessert in the backseat of his car. A welcomed switch and a delicious way to end the night. That boy can eat me out anytime he wants!!
My work got busy as the summer goes on. Job 1 at the resort is slamming with summer time tourist, families and fancy men with big expense accounts courting their secretaries and such. So more hours there has helped out. I worked the pool desk a few times and made some nice tips. I could get used to that.
They also cracked down again and fired another person for exposing some things at work online. They really are tough on that shit.
Job number 2 is just that. But with my sissy maid friend there, he makes it all go real easy. In fact, I request more night shifts now just so its just him and I working. Well, I just sit there doing my nails and bark orders at him and he smiles and obeys like a good little bitch. Meanwhile he gets a hard on and knows what would happen if I ever saw that at my house. Naughty boy.
Hell, my sissy maid even stirred a few things up at home. The other day my webmaster friend was over and I was on the bed with him eating me out again, and again when I forgot it was cleaning day. Sissy maid rang the door bell and I had to get it. He showed up with is little frilly maid outfit and went right to work. I looked at that ass shaped in the fish net stockings. Hmm…
After Mr WebMaster left, I got a silly idea and ordered my sissy maid into the bedroom to clean up what was left of my little eat me and fuck me session. My sissy maid apologized about her/his hard on when I told him what he had to do. He/she got right to work and licked me clean inside and out, bringing me to a rocking orgasm… That was the first time I ever had anyone lick me clean after a good fuck and now I know it won’t be the last!
A few days later I got a call from my Mystery Man. He was coming to Las Vegas as a last minute assignment for his job. Would I be available for dinner?? Well, dah!! For that man I would be there in a New York minute!
Its been three dates in the last month and one was his boss!! Each time its basically the same dreamy night. First, a romantic dinner at some fancy place on the strip. Followed by a nice show or concert before we retire for the night to his suite. One ended with a hot cock sucking in the jacuzzi. One was no sex, just a quick feel of my tits followed by a kiss and the last one was a marathon fuck session that left me sore for a day. Each time, they leave me with an envelope of cash. I feel so dirty getting paid for it, yet so excited when I see it.
I am finding a new side of me that is not so feminine. One more dominant and one who is liking to be served rather than me serving them. Oh, don’t fear, cock sucking is still my almost daily routine. Always able to find some willing subject who can feed me his hard cock and reward me with his cum. But I am starting to crave a return favor if not an outright just eat me and leave me alone!
That of course brings me to Jeff. Yes. Can’t have a change in my life without notifying your older brother and having a long crying call to him. Actually there have been several nights of some very long talks, several boxes of Kleenex, soul searching over some wine with the man who knows me better than anybody and the one I owe my sex drive to.
Somewhere int here, I found time to hang out with my girlfriends after work. Hitting Fremont Street more than the strip and having way more fun with the tourist and the married men we meet and tease downtown. Getting drunk and letting my top accidentaly fall open or my skirt blow up . Ooops, no panties tonight?? Silly me!
Binions has become my new haunt at the blackjack table and the Wheel of Fortune slot machines there have blessed me well. Actually have better luck with women dealers than men. they know how to deal and join in on the teasing we do with the men. Just girls having some fun.
So there you have it. A quick, down and sexy update on my life since He left me in Vegas.
So don’t worry about me and keep sending me your thoughts, comments and sexy notes. i read them all.
Loves and Licks
Vegas Vicky
Boys will be Boys
Yesterday I met a nice looking older man while we were hanging out at the Orleans pool. I never really liked the pool there, too many families and local boys wanting to be big shots. But its where Susan works and we were going to go shopping after her shift.
Anyway. Mr Orleans man manged to capture my attention by just being nice and polite in conversation. His midwest accent also helped as it reminded me of home. We midwestern’ers kind of stick together. That, and he was about 6’6 with a nice bulge in his tight shorts. Again, something that normally turns me off, the tight shorts on older men… Just looks fake. But he wasn’t.
We talked movies and books, his was a bio book, mine was a local rag mag. Movies? he was leaning towards seeing the Sorcerer movie with Nicholas Cage. One I wanted to see, but never made it. So the conversation was nice because he was not trying to score.
When Susan came out, he was going to excuse himself, but instead, invited us to join him later for some MMA match going on in the hotel. Mixed Martial Arts is like the UFC, just not in a cage. I never saw one so thought Why Not??
A quick dinner, followed by some brief shopping and we were at the gate looking for Mr Orleans. He was at the front of the line with our tickets, a smile and three beers of my favorite brand. He remembered. We scrambled for the front row area before being trampled by the other fans.
I always imagined that people into such a brutal sport were like redneck, trailer trash types. Not the well groomed, white collar types that was flirting with me. But just about everyone was there to watch these guys ( and a few girls) beat the snot out of each other. It was Cool!! The girl matches really surprised me. Well, what passed as females I guess. One of them really had me wondering if they checked the plumbing.
When they weren’t beating each other in the ring, Mr Orleans was entertaining us with his knowledge of the sport and of the special people sitting ringside. Not that I was really noticing, the testosterone level in the room was climbing and Susan and I were getting a little hot from all the action and the grabbing we were watching.
Watching a sport like this, has never turned me on as much and I was wanting to give Mr Orleans his reward. Yea, I know. Would you expect anything less from me?? I hadn’t had a cock in over a day and I was ready for anything, anywhere.
After the final match., I was not wanting to wait to walk to his room… Nor did I really want to go to his room. Thankfully Susan knows some private areas around the ballroom and directed us to a hallway passage into a side room we could lock the door. She thought it would be a quick, on my knees and suck him off. But she and he got more than they knew as I stripped naked to do what I love to do.
His hands went right for my tits as I went right for his cock and found his bulge was real. He had a nice size fully erect cock that easily filled my mouth perfect. Susan was staring at me and not saying a word as I swallowed his whole cock and cheated with my hand to get him off quickly. I wanted to feel him filling my mouth as fast as possible.
Soon enough he was filling my mouth with my reward, he just collapsed against the wall and smiled as I pumped his cock hard to get the last drops out of him. I finished sucking him to softness swallowing it all. I finished getting dressed while kissing him full lips. Thanked him for the fun and grabbed Susan’s hand, quickly leaving the room. Leaving him there to wonder and to remember.
We just laughed all the way to the car. For some reason we had to laugh at what all had happened. Shocking and spontaneous to her, but not to me. Later, Susan asked why I didn’t fuck that monster? I guess I’m a cock whore first and just wanted it in my mouth more. She laughed. Once I was home, I stripped naked at the door, went running into my bedroom to grab my favorite toy before going to bed.
Leaving him like that, is that considered teasing??
Loves and Licks
Vegas Vicky
