The elevator was crowded as we descended the thirty floors to the Bellagio's casino. I stood clutching my husband's arm, on my right, when tall, dark, and handsome crowded in on my left.

Almost immediately, I felt his hand brush my thigh. Hearing no objection, soon his fingers slipped below the hem of my little black dress. I heard him suck air when he found me bare, hot and wet. His fingers stroked my hard nub, and I shuddered as I came.

Disembarking, I looked back to smile at him. Licking his fingers, he appeared to enjoy my husband's cum...