.." she quipped."Upstairs, start with the main bedroom...I want the upstairs done bylunchtime," she ordered.I realised this was my command to go so I ...ulled up my panties did acurtsey that made her smile then headed upstairs.The bedroom was a mess clothes and shoes everywhere and the bed unmade.I started with making the bed, putting on fresh bedding found in acupboard on the landing. I then piled all the clothes on the bed andthen hung the clean items back in the wardrobe, leaving a pile. A GOOD time. So, I get a hotel room right on the strip, expensive yes but in hindsight sooooooo worth it. After checking in and hangin out by the pool and flirting all day with some sexy ass women, I decide to check out the night life once night fell. I hop in the shower real fast and then I'm out on the strip, basically bar hopping. Bar here, bar there, drink here, shot there. So safe to say I was "buzzed". I walk into this club, a Latin club. And while the women were gorgeous, I noticed some. ’ Brian scoffed in a friendly manner, ‘It certainly is starting off well enough. How long have you lived here?’ In very general terms, she described her infrequent trips to Las Vegas and indicated where she was from. Brian was gracious enough to respect herprivacy and didn’t push for more specific details. The waiter appeared and introduced himself and the evening’s specials and house favorites. Jen opted for the crispy roast citrus chicken and Brian inquired about the Australian lobster tail,. “Now, it’s late. I’ll fix us something to eat. We can sit and get to know each other a lot more and we’ll see how the rest of the day goes. I can also call a couple of my sisters about doing a photo shoot.” She smiled that great smile of hers and her eyes lit up and then she added “That is after you and I do a few first. How’s that sound?” “Greta,” I said, now that I also was smiling, “that sounds perfect to me too.” We both stopped. She didn’t even get up to fix us something to eat. We sat.