After another hour or so, my winning streak started to wain and I felt it was time to cash in my winnings while they were still fat and go check on th... condition of my (by this point I had assumed) very well used wife.I took my chips to the cashier and exchanged them for cash - $2,500 not a bad haul at all. One of the best I'd ever had. My little slut's cunt had definitely brought me luck and a few strangers some joy tonight!I headed up to the hotel room which was at the far end of the hall. As. ” Don’t ask me”. She paused and continued. “But do it a little slow. It’s been three months”.That was all I wanted. I slowly unhooked her bra and let it dangle midway. I kissed her forehead, bit her cheeks and kissed her neck. She shrieked, moaned and bit my earlobes every time I cupped her neck with my mouth. I did her neck, the back where her bra strap held it’s placed. Then I slowly turned her around and took her lower lip in my mouth. She was smiling when I took her lip. I chewed it slowly. Sometimes, we dogo out but this was not one of those nights. Our dates are simple and revolve around her pleasure. She wants good food,good drink, a good massage, good sex (for her, at least), and good sleep. Thatafternoon, I went shopping for some steaks, avocado, broccoli, potatoes, andBen & Jerry's pistachio ice cream. That was the menu, all prepared by mealone, naturally. The wine for the night was a nice Australian shiraz. Oneof my tasks is to keep her wine glass full. That is a task I. I told her I imagined her with her back to my chest, her breasts in my hands as I kissed her neck, my hands running down her wet skin, touching and caressing her, until my fingers found her wet pussy. I told her I could almost feel her shiver in excitement as my fingers slipped over her clit, then into her tight pussy.As I told Rachel this, she was silent, just looking at me in shock. So I stopped and asked her if I had gone too far? She said no, she actually liked it, a lot. Rachel asked me to.