Deb replied, "That's all right, I didn't really like my first couple of puffs either. I got used to it quickly, though. If you ever want to try again,... just let me know. We'll make a cigar aficionado out of you yet." "I don't know if I ever could" blushed Bernice. "And please don't say anything to Gus." "We won't." Gus returned momentarily and we finished up our smokes and got ready to head to the Borgata. "I still don't believe you, Deb," Gus guffawed. But I have to admit, you looked hot. ” She said. “I had a great time, see you later.” I went out into the arcade. I looked toward the front door and over the displays to see the husband coming back through the front door and looking for his wife. I scurried to the nearest booth and closed the door . I locked it and listened. He met her at the bathroom entrance and said, “There you are. What took so long?” Her voice trailed off and all I could pick up was “I met the strangest girl in the bathroom…” The arcade trip became. Aur woh apni jaan leva adaa mein muskuraa raha tha..uske dimples khaa jaane ka maan kar raha tha..usse tadpaane ka bada shaunkh tha. Apne haaton se uska garam chehra sehalaane lagi. Sunjay ke maathe pe paseene aaye hue the…ab woh nazrein mila kar dheere dheer tadpaate hue ander bahar kar raha tha…beech beech mein kabhi kabhi raftaar badha bhi deta tha.“bataao na bhabhi , kaisa lag raha hain?”“Aahuh…Sunjay bohoth maza aa raha hain” yeh sunte hi usne mujhe aur uppar uthaaya taki woh meri gaand ki. " With a chuckle she added, "You're vile and disgusting, but I loved every minute of it." The events of the night stayed with Barbara. The spectacle of the large woman with the strapon and the image of her being worshipped. The young male prostitute that so hungrily devoured the juices of their bodies as if they expelled nectar from the gods. Her furvor at commanding him, just as she was sure the dyke on stage demanded pleasure from those sycophants around her. What happens in Vegas stays in.