That evening a couple booked Curtis and his Mercedes to take them to the hotel’s restaurant for dinner. As Curtis pulled up outside the hotel, I was... standing on the steps at the main entrance smoking a cigar. I pretended not to notice Curtis, but Jenny – who was watching from the hotel’s lounge – told me later that he certainly not only noticed me but recognised me as well. Jenny said he stared at my back and if looks could kill I’d be on my way to the morgue. When Curtis turned up to collect. "Oh my God," Jennifer grinned like a love struck schoolgirl. Her arms parted and he stepped into her as she looked into his eyes. She had waited weeks for their planned rendezvous in Las Vegas and in the days leading up to it she was fearful he might cancel. She was there for a conference but had flown in two days early to enjoy the city.They were both married but some of their needs were not being met at home. They had sought comfort and understanding through their conversations and he. He slowly removed her clothes and I noticed that herg-string had a wet spot on the front right were it was sitting next toher pussy lips. I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted to taste her sobad. I knelt in front of her and started licking the silk against herclit. I heard her moan and I started rubbing her clit against mymouth. Matt started kissing her, running his finger down her ass andhe began to finger fuck her. I couldn’t take it anymore; her pussysmelled so good and tasted. "Damn. Will he share?" I don't know ... Besides, he might be the one. In fact, I'm sure of it!" Crystal, you don't know the guy's NAME!" Desiree erupted."He's gonna tell me..." Yeah, the night he decides to slit your throat! 'Oh, by the way, my name is Slasher... ' What are you thinking?" I'm thinking I survived this long," Crystal replied, softly. "I'm in for the long haul." Yeah, right. 'I now pronounce you Anonymous Molester and Wife. You may kiss the bride.' You are WHACKED!" Desiree.