Las Vegas! My kind of town. I’ve been going for years. Since making Senior VP last year my status from mid level player to Gold VIP client at my favorite casino “The Bellagio” was sealed in a gold invitation that had arrived the day before. Craps is my game of choice, but watching her roll the dice is priceless.
Chapter 1 – “My Dice are Pink”
Las Vegas! My kind of town. I’ve been going for years. Since making Senior VP last year my status from mid level player to Gold VIP client at my favorite casino “The Bellagio” was sealed in an invitation that had arrived the day before. I was looking for to the getaway to Vegas. I love the city and everything in it. My game of choice is Craps. I love the feeling of dice in my hand, the fast action, the crowd bending over the table, and the fast money.
This weekend was special. I had a gold invitation from The Bellagio with everything compted. My penthouse suite was nothing short of fabulous. A large double king size bed with a power lifted forty two inch plasma TV, Jacuzzi spa tub, formal dining room, fully stocked bar, and a full length patio that over looked the majestic water show. I changed into my traditional all black Armani suit, black Ralph Lauren Polo long sleeve cuff shirt, and my custom made gold and diamond dice ring with Lucky Seven showing in five and two.
I walked out onto the casino floor. The place was full with all levels of players. The sound of slot machines, music, and cheering winners was thick in the air. I went to the high rollers dice table where other big guns, some regulars and my buddies were already huggin’ the rail. “Hey Jimmy” I said to the pip boss while I signed for a ten thousand dollar maker setup. “Hello Mr. Peterson with us for the weekend?” he asked. “Yep” I said putting out a thousand dollar chip for the come out roll. “Seven” said the stick man. The table went wild as we all won on the come out roll.
I played for about an hour when this gorgeous red head with a hot smile and a hot body to go with it was approaching the table. She had on tight black leather pants, a pink tight top with full firm breast, nipples the size of quarters pushing out, and a tattoo of pink dice on her right hand. She had to be right handed I figured with the tattoo. She looked around the table and checked me out last. Her gaze was hot. She came over to my end of table. “Is this spot open or is it private?” she asked. “It’s not private any more.” I said.
She smiled and waved a small soft hand at Jimmy. Jimmy brought over a twenty thousand dollar marker. She signed and said “Thanks Jimmy”. The table’s private waitress came over to refresh our drinks. I ordered my usual as the lady in pink ordered a pink cosmo. We started playin’. When the dice were pushed her way for the come out roll, she leaned over the rail with her full firm tit’s bulging, picked up the dice with her right hand and tossed out a seven. The table cheered. She rolled for eight hands before the dice busted her out.
I high fived her soft hand and said “Good roll Lady in Pink”. She smiled and leaned against me. “My name is Katie” she beamed. “I am Jonathon. Glad to meet you” I said. “Are you local or drop in” I asked her. “I am local. I have a condo at The Metropolis just off the strip” she said sipping her cosmo. I couldn’t help glancing at her firm full breast then back to her pink smile. “Perhaps we can do dinner when we take a break from the action?” I asked. “I was hoping to ask you but you beat me to it. I’d love to” she said with a lip biting smile.
It was my time to roll the rocks. I lasted for eleven rolls. We played and drank for another hour and half. It was a joy to watch Katie roll the dice when it came to her turn watching her hips bend over and her pink top hike up over her cute tight butt and string thong with a tattoo of pink dice and a pair of cards showing black jack. She knew I was looking. She would catch my eyes checking her out and smile.
“I am hungry” she said looking at me gathering up her chips to color out. “So am I” I said placing my chips on the table to color out as well. We cashed out ahead, signed our markers and told Jimmy we’ll be back. She looped her arm in my mine as we headed to my favorite restaurant in the Bellagio “Circo”.
Chapter 2 – Dinner and Dice
We strolled towards Circo leaning into each other like a pair of dice. We walked down the entrance marked “Gold VIP Members Only”. A tall gentleman in a dark suit and tie opened the French double doors and welcomed us. He is a private butler that is assigned to all Gold VIP Members “Hello Mr. Peterson and Miss Ross, we have your table ready for you. Follow me please.” He said. We followed our butler to a sprawling beautiful private dinning room overlooking Las Vegas and the Bellagio Lake with the water show dancing in the background. “This is simply beautiful Jonathon” Katie said with a smile as she sat down. “Nothing but the best Katie, we deserve it” I said.
As if on queue our butler arrived with our drinks of choice and placed them on the table. I raised my glass to Katie and said “Let ‘em roll”. Katie smile and said “In pink” with a smile. Our table was set with four lit candles and a dozen pink mini stem roses. We went with the Chef’s off menu recommendations of appetizers, main entrée, and dessert without question. “So how long are you in town for Jonathon?” Katie said sipping her drink and stroking my leg with her bare foot under the table. “I haven’t decided yet, but I am in no hurry to head back home.” I managed to get out without moving my leg. “Good. Because I didn’t have any formal plans for my weekend until now.” She said continuing to stroke my leg under the table with her foot.
After finishing our main course our dessert arrived. Once again never disappointing, the double chocolate dolce latte cream cake with vanilla bean brandy sauce was divine. We fed each other spoons of it like kids at a Baskin Robbins. I waved for our butler and signed off on the tab “Room P-1”. I lead Katie out through our private entrance and back onto the casino floor. “More dice?” I asked. She smiled and said “Black Jack and you get to watch”. She interlocked her fingers into mine and led me off towards the high rollers black jack tables.
Watching her dice and pair of blackjack cards tattoo swish from side to side on the small of her back as she led me to the blackjack tables was diving me crazy. She pulled back the third position chair at the fifth table. “Stay close by okay?” she said turning around in her chair looking me in the eyes. I pointed over to the slot machines across from her table and said “I’ll be watching from over there. I promise”. She reached for my hand, pulled me close, closed her eyes and kissed me with her soft pink lips. “You are my prince.” She said. I kissed the top of her nose and whispered “And you my princess.” She signed for her marker and began playing.
She played for about an hour and started walking over to me. “Are you winning? She asked. “I am up five hundred. How’d you do? I saw you smiling a lot.” I asked. “I am up twelve hundred! Let’s to the pool and sit under the stars” she said with an excited voice. I reached for her hand and said “Let’s go.” The Pools & Courtyards at the Bellagio is without doubt one of the most romantic spots on the Las Vegas strip. We went shopping and found a couple of swim suits and headed for the pool gardens.
Her one piece low back pink and black swim suit showed off her fabulous body and long legs. I bought black and red surfer trunks and a Tommy Bahama shirt. We slipped into our private cabana, ordered champagne and fruit, and closed the sheer curtains behind us. Katie laid me back on a pillow top chase, loosened her silk flowing robe and let it fall to the floor. I reached for her hand and pulled her close to me.
She sat next to me and leaned her firm breast against my chest. Her hands flowed over my chest and arms. I caressed her soft face and ran my fingers through her hair as I pulled her gently towards me lips. She titled her head to meet my lips as we kissed with mellow deep passion. Her silky smooth legs draped over mine as I ran my hands over hips and down the small of her back pulling her towards me. The stars and moon light cast our romantic shadows again the thin sheer curtains…
Chapter 3 – My Dice are Pink
I rolled over in the bed and felt Katie next to me. I brushed her hair back from her cheek and whispered “Good morning sunshine.” She peeked up at me “Good morning my prince” she said with a smile and unfolded her arms from under her pillow and wrapped them around me. “So what are we doing today?” she asked. “Well I was thinking room service to start” I said. She sat up in the bed and looked around for the menu book. “Oh, there it is” she said slipping out the bed partially wrapping the sheet around her leaving her cute butt exposed to me.
“My, my, my you make me want to grab those pink dice!” I said in an eager tone. She wiggled her cute tight butt and said “You had your hands on them last night” then flopped on the bed next to me flipping the pages of the breakfast menu. “I want crepes with strawberries, fresh cut fruit, OJ and English muffins” she said passing me the book. “I’ll have a three cheese ham omelet with wheat toast.” I said.
Katie got up and strolled to the bathroom and started taking a shower while I placed our orders. I looked at the clock. It was 9:30am and the sun was shining. What a mornin’ I thought to my self. I woke up with a Vegas goddess in my bed and arms, I am up on my winnings and I still have a couple more days to go at least.
I got up slipped on my boxers and opened the French doors to the balcony that overlooked the Bellagio gardens. I just stood outside for a moment to take it all in. “Las Vegas… city of the living” I said sipping my in room coffee. Katie came up behind, slipped her hands around my waist and in to my boxers. “Hmmm, will the princess get to experience the king’s jewels and treasures again?” she said with her robe wrapped body against mine. “I am looking forward to it my princess of dice, soooo looking forward to a repeat return” I said in a horny tone and smile. “Good answer” she said.
The knock on the door broke us up from starting something that we couldn’t have stopped if we wanted to. “Room service Mr. Peterson” our butter said through the door. “Coming!” I said walking to the door. Our butler pushed our cart of breakfast in and it set it out on the table on the patio. “Will you be needing anything else Mr. Peterson?” the butler asked. “That will be all. Thank you” I said tipping him generously with a fifty dollar bill.
I put on my robe and join Katie out on the patio. She was already enjoying her sumptuous breakfast feast. “This is really good” she said watching me approach the patio. “I can’t wait. I am famished after expending all of that energy last night. You wore me out.” I said smiling. She smiled, wiped her lips and said “I am not done with you yet my king”. She was spicy, drop dead good looking, sensual and confident, my kind of gal.
We finished breakfast, got dressed and went down to the casino and played some more dice for about two hours. “Come on, let’s get out of here and get some fresh air” she said pushing in her chips to the pit boss. “Sure. I am ready to get some day light” I said. She reached for my hand and led me toward the front lobby where her black convertible Porsche 911 Targa was waiting with the engine humming.
“Nice ride” I said. “You haven’t seen the half of my toys yet” she said with a smile as she slipped into the driver’s seat and putting on her shades and letting the top down. “I am gonna steal you all day for myself. Are you game?” She asked. I put on my shades and sat in the passenger seat and said “You’re in charge my princess”. She laughed, turned on the music, put the car into first gear and peeled off on to the strip. “You are in for a treat! Hang on to your balls” she said shifting into second gear making the tires squeal. The air rushed over out heads as well sped down the strip.
Las Vegas, my kind of town!
Las Vegas! My kind of town. I’ve been going for years. Since making Senior VP last year my status from mid level player to Gold VIP client at my favorite casino “The Bellagio” was sealed in an invitation that had arrived the day before. I was looking for to the getaway to Vegas.