I took a Greyhound bus to Las Vegas" Amy said, "We met at an audition for a new show they were putting together for Caesar’s Palace. There were four...openings in the chorus. There must have been three hundred girls there. Mel and I were seated next to each other. We had to wait all day for our opportunity to dance. That gave us a lot of time to talk. When it was finally our turn we each got one minute to perform. After we were finished they just said next. We were ushered out of the room without. I sped up my pedaling, turning the corner and riding up the driveway with a minute to spare. The door to my right opened before I had a chance to pop the kickstand. A tall willowy blonde woman stood there wrapped in a long flowered robe. She had left enough of it closed to hold her large breasts in, but not much more."Hey Sugar, why don't you just leave all that there and come inside?" she drawled in a thick southern accent. She was about two inches shorter than me and stacked. She was a cross. I had blonde hair whilst his was dark; he was slightly bigger than me in relation to weight but not huge. We both had fair skin and I was roughly a c cup bra neither of us had really dated and spent more time with each other than with friends. I was sleeping in my red cotton PJs and my brother was in his boxers which I didn’t mind, we went to sleep roughly around 10.20pm we needed to get to sleep early as we had plans of going shopping early in the morning. My room was dark with a bit of light. "Then she closed the remaining inches and kissed Glory on her lips, but with only a quick, close-mouthed kiss.Still, it was so exciting for Glory that she practically passed out. She couldn't help but notice that Suzanne accidentally left a hand on her thigh when the kiss ended - at least she thought it was an accident - and that kept her heart pounding like a drum. Somehow, she had the presence of mind to mutter, "No ... uh, thank YOU. You're so..." She wanted to say "hot," but at the last.