As we wait for election results, I thought I’d relive a glory day of a great nlowjob from my then-girlfriend, now wife.
About a dozen years ago, I took my girlfriend (“Erin”) to Vegas for the first time. We left our home in Charlotte and flew to sin city to meet up with a dozen friends. Erin had never been but I was a regular.
When she got there, she loved it. The drinks and vibe certainly helped. We played some blackjack, made a few hundred bucks and then decided to blow it at a night club.
The group of us went out and started dancing and drinking more. There was definitely some sexual energy going and the night was hot. After a few hours out, Erin and I decided to split to go back to our hotel—which happened to be on a high rise floor of the Trump hotel.
We got in the cab and the intoxication Of the energy and alcohol had us doing some serious petting. I lifted up Erin’s short skirt and started fingering her. Erin let out a slight moan.