Becky ran up to me and hugged me.“Well, damn. Good to see you too, sweetheart,” I said, smiling.“What you here in Vegas for, Chad?”“Well, va...ation. You know. I got a show to see some titties. Might gamble, you know. It’s chill at this time. This place is like my second city,” I said.“This is my last night. You just arriving?”“Yeah,” I said.“We coming with you to see some titties! I want to see some too!”I shook my head smiling, thinking:“This chick is still an enigma…”“What the hell. I could. I leaned over and nibbled on her ear and heard a giggle escape her lips. I kissed my way down her neck towards her chest. Once I reached her right breast I took it in my mouth. I flicked my tongue across her nipple and she sighed again. I kissed my way over to her left breast and did the same. I made my way down her stomach towards her delicious pussy. I took a second to breathe in her smell, and then got right to action. I pulled her lips apart with my two index fingers and saw the most. As I said, the REAL suspension of disbelief is that everyone on the planet knows who Britain’s best ‘secret’ agent is, by name and by sight!”“You slept with over thirty girls? In High School?”“Over forty. And with one possible exception, I’m friends with most of them, or parted as friends. Heck, a bunch of them are here at the party!”“Talk about an ego!”“The size of Texas, but I mostly keep it beat down. Sometimes I let it out, when necessary.”“How the heck did you manage that?”“I was THE guy. I followed them discretely from a safe distance. They drove for some time away from the city, even further out into the suburbs. While I was driving, I got a call on my cell phone. It was Ana:"Hi, babe. I will be home very late. Don't wait up, because the girls want to go to a quieter place where we can talk and have some to eat…, I love you”They drove west for another fifteen minutes, avoiding the much faster highway. At times, I could not see Ana in the passenger seat and then I reminded the.