He smiled turned and headed to the bar, by this time the regular bartender was back so he could resumed his duties the women were half asleep. His wen... to the bathroom so he could call three of his friends, he explained what he had done. Fifteen minutes later both women were almost out in their chairs, Oscar and Wilson a black waiter went over to their table. They ask the girls if they needed help to get to the lady’s room. They were out on their feet, so he and Wilson got them up they headed. “Perfecto,” John replied.We valet parked and John walked alongside me as we headed into the restaurant. He provided the maître’d with his name and as we stood and waited for a table, I slipped my hand into John’s. His palms were clammy, and I could tell he was nervous.I leaned against John and whispered that it felt good to hold his hand, that it made me feel secure. John smiled, and nodded his head, but didn’t say anything.We shared a bottle of red wine and the dinner was fabulous. We talked. "Hi, how are you?" he asked."I'm fine... My name is Lexi, and yours... Oh Brian, what a nice name... What am I doing now? Well, I would like to go someplace with you and talk."His eyes lit up when I said that.The drinks came and we left the craps table. We began the conversation in the middle of the gaming salon, well within the action, but with no affiliation with any table. That was just the way I wanted it, because negotiations can be tough sometimes.See, when a guy calls an escort service,. Slowly this lust was transforming into a real love. I was happy she had come and invited her in. She came in, went straight near the bed. My God, She had worn a transparent White gown only." Raj. I want you. I am here. Let us have some fun. I want your big cock inside me. I can't wait longer my sweet boy.Now it is almost two months. Raj. You know. I lost me to you last year this month and we can celebrate this as our 1St anniversary. " My arms were wrapped around her back, and my hands caressed.