***My wife and I are going to Vegas next weekend and she asked that I write a fantasy story. This is part 1. We read and appreciate all chats, comments, messages. I’d love feedback on what you’d like to see in part 2… Enjoy.***
“You mean… never?” Jennifer asked Katie and I, her eyes big with anticipation.
Katie and I exchanged glances, both of our faces blushing a soft crimson.
“No,” I say softly, “we have never played with another couple but… I think…” I glance at my wife Katie and she gives me a sheepish nod, “we would be willing to try.” Jennifer and her husband Jake exchange a devilish glance. Katie and I each took a sip of our cocktails and knew that this night was about to turn in to something much more.
I had met them earlier in the day at the blackjack table. Jake was in his mid-40s, just under 6 feet tall and had short dark hair with a salt and pepper beard. He was in good shape and looked like he went to the gym often. We were playing blackjack for nearly two hours when his wife, Jennifer, came to join him. She had been enjoying time at the pool.