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and then enters...shamy

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Classic Girl... Classic Boy

We sat in one of the lounges of the Tropicana among the young attendees of the wedding. emilylou just gotten back from doing up roxyshocks and Paul’s Suite up with roses, candles, and romantic music. She gently urged the newlyweds to go get some alone time... For fear she might burn down the hotel since she lit a lot of candles. I would have loved to been able to see their faces. So now it was pretty late in the evening about 3am the lounge was almost empty now. Our group had dwindles to about 10 people and there was probably only one other couple sitting in the lounge area.

I took notice of a couple that walked into the lounge and watched them as they walked over to a more secluded area. I’m not sure what made me pay so much attention to them but I just had a feeling something was up. Emily asked that we all toast the newlyweds with the drinks that had just arrived... We all had a Raspberry Kamikazes, which sounds good, I like Kamikazes. These however were nasty. Nick said, “They taste like... Like... Uh,” “cough syrup” I finished. I decided to set my drink on the table behind me so I could check up on what the new couple was up to. She was sitting in a chair legs spread and thighs showing while he was kneeling between hands on her tits while he pawed at her face with his tongue. I smiled. The entertainment has arrived. I hadn’t set my drink down and had been pulled back into the conversation, we were all discussing our favorite memories about the couple. When someone decided that his answer should be a half our triad about his own life Nick pointed behind me over my head and said, “Oh, my god, what is that?” I looked over at the couple ignoring where he was actually pointing and as I was shocked to see where the guys hands had wandered south I heard a pouring sound. It was all a ploy for Nick to pour his cough syrup into my glass. When I didn’t turn back around nick caught on to what I was watching. Dana like a mother noticed the silence and also clued in on the scene. No not the scene because it was much more than a scene it was a show. It wasn’t long before the couple was actually having sex right there in the lounge. You couldn’t’ really see anything but you could tell what they were doing because of the motion and... well yeah... You could just tell. A little old lady decided to come and sit down in the lounge, she took no notice of the events going on just feet away from her... At least not for a few minutes, at which point she blanched and turned her chair to face the other direction. Employees of the casino started to walk by, stop and take notice. We were sure security was going to show up any moment... But he finished, zipped up and the two began to leave the lounge.
We were never able to figure out if the two knew each other before their time in the lounge, I kind of think not.

Comments

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emilylou
Jun. 22nd, 2004 08:25 am (UTC)
how the hell
Did I miss that? I must have been preoccupied...oh my!!!

itsolivia
Jun. 22nd, 2004 09:18 am (UTC)
any story that starts with "We sat in one of the lounges of the Tropicana..." is going to be a good one. great post!
roxyshocks
Jun. 22nd, 2004 03:23 pm (UTC)
What the? Well, it was called the "Celebration Lounge". I guess they were just super festive that night, er, morning.

The suite looked incredible! We were shocked and thought Emily and Michelle were the bees knees for doing that for us! So sweet!

Miss you!
xoxoxo

monkeyx3
Jun. 25th, 2004 01:45 pm (UTC)
Ha ha! I'm still working on slimming down the pictures so I can throw them on the web... one can never take too many pictures but... damn! I will burn them all onto a CD for you because I have several hundred MBs worth! Is your LJ being lame with notifications too?
roosterbear
Jun. 23rd, 2004 02:24 pm (UTC)
Um, wow.

That actually made me kind of hot, as skanky as it was.
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