Later I found out that he had used my saved credit card information of my Playstation account to purchase the newest FIFA game for 69$ and that I just...heard the TV commentary of the pre-recorded guys, cheering for him.Tired and exhausted, my legs carried me towards the living room door. Suddenly it opened, and my girlfriend was standing right in front of me. She seemed as surprised to see me as I was. A few seconds passed before anyone of us spoke a word. It seemed like she was having something. I tried on numerous occasions to peek in on her when she was changing. But it was getting harder to do. She was starting to lock her door now. So I was again reduced to settling for her panties. But I didn't just want them from the drawer, I wanted them right off her body. I looked through her drawer to see what kind she wears. Man, does she like the frilly kind. She had a few cotton and satin ones. But the ones that caught me eye were downright jaw dropping. She had a few pairs Brazilian cut. With a shock I realized that woman might think I was hooker. I still had no intention of sleeping with James, but the thoughts excited me. I was going to have a glass of champagne, let James kiss me a little bit and then excuse myself. He was such a gentle man that I was sure he would let me go.When we entered the double doors to James' suite, I was awed by what I saw. The suite was two floors high and had full length windows overlooking Las Vegas from about 30 floors up. The lights were. I'll pick one up for you in the morning. Blow that and the police will come running. The pervert will take off, not wanting to risk having to explain himself to them." I had no idea," Ellie said, obviously shaken by Viv's information."Most johns are okay. Some are weird, but most are normal, if wanting a perfect stranger to blow you is normal."Ellie giggled into her straw, obviously feeling better."Tell me something, Ellie. How did you know the john would pay you what you asked?" He was dressed.