Friday, March 28, 2014
PREVIEW: Kat's Sex Diary: Vegas Fling with Bianca & Simon-Part Two: My Date with Simon
Part Two: My Date with Simon Early that afternoon, I decided to chill by the Encore Beach Club for a while, maybe even take a swim at the pool. I was in my black two-piece swimsuit with a jeweled triangle top and bikini bottom, I even wore a black hat to cover my hair from the sun. I even got a couple of compliments on my swimsuit by fellow guests and pool loungers. I then went to my hotel suite, changed clothes, and went down to the casino; I even won thousands of dollars on the roulette table playing my lucky number. I even squeezed in a sixty-minute workout over at the fitness center. After that, I went over to the Encore Esplanade at the Encore Resort for some shopping; it’s like Las Vegas meets Beverly Hills with all those designer boutiques. I got myself a few pairs of Manolo Blahnik shoes, some Oscar de La Renta gowns, a bottle of Chanel No. 5 for my mom, and two pairs of Alexander McQueen heels. I also went across the street to the Fashion Show Mall. While shopping, I even called and booked an appointment at The Spa at Wynn, so I can feel relaxed. My experience at the spa was very luxurious and the staff treated me like a VIP. It was so good that I offered a very generous tip to the staff. I had a few more hours before my date, so I washed and styled my long hair into an over-the-shoulder hairstyle with a deep side part and soft curls to go with my brand new dress; the black dress is a one shoulder number with a 26-inch split at the hem. After my hair was styled, I put on a black strapless padded bra and a high-waist body shaper before putting on my dress. I then sprayed my neck with some of that Midnight Poison that I got on my wedding day. I then got started on my make-up to complete my date night look with a subtle smoky eye, a thin sweep of eyeliner, and soft pink lipstick on my lips. Finally, I put on my black high heels and was all set for my date. I then heard a knock on the door. I walked up to the door, looked through the peephole, and there was Bianca. I opened up the door and she wanted to check me out. “OMG! You look so gorgeous, especially in that dress. I also love your hair.” Bianca said as I modeled my outfit for her. “Thanks so much!” I responded with a smile. Bianca got out her digital camera and took a picture of me. After having my model moment, she told me that Simon will be ready shortly and she wanted me and her husband to have a good time tonight. She also looked forward to hearing all the juicy details from him, so she could write it in her journal. A few seconds later, I heard another knock on the door. I looked through the peephole and there was Simon, I opened the door and let him in. He had on a white button down shirt with dark blue stripes, dark jeans, and black shoes. “You really cleaned up nice.” I said to him. “Wow, you look stunning! Divine, even.” He said to me. He then gave me a bouquet of flowers that were as beautiful as the ones he and Bianca left for me this morning. This bouquet was mostly orange roses, which mean desire, passion, and excitement, and orange lilies in a small glass vase. “Thanks for the lovely flowers.” I said as I put them on the nightstand by my bed. After that, Simon and I walked together arm-in-arm to dinner over at Lakeside at the hotel. The atmosphere at the restaurant was just beyond amazing; we were promptly seated at a table with a lovely view. We shared an appetizer, the very delicious chilled shellfish platter, while getting to know each other. Simon was born in London and raised in Chelsea, went to Oxford University, and began his stripping career at age 21 performing at hen parties to pay for his tuition; he even told about how he got his start over at L.A. Body Heat. In return, I told him a bit of my life, other than being a wealthy widowed woman, and also about my plans for a new beginning. “I’m already looking for a new house, probably in Los Angeles. But I’m also considering places like San Diego, Orange County, Sacramento, Santa Barbara, Torrance and San Jose.” I said. “All that sounds great. I’m sure whatever plans you do will be great.” Simon responded. Then came our entrees; I had the 20 oz. ribeye steak with the lobster macaroni and cheese on the side and Simon had the New York strip with the grilled green asparagus on the side. “Bianca and I really enjoyed the baskets you gave us; we enjoyed them so much that we didn’t fall asleep till four in the morning.” Simon said to me. “That’s great! I especially you and Bianca’s company last night.” I happily replied. “I really want to surprise her this weekend. I was wondering if you can help with me that.” He said as he smiled at me. “I’m flattered and I’d love to help with you with the surprise. I could ask the front desk where we can find a great sex shop to go to after dinner.” I excitedly replied. “I can’t wait to surprise her.” Simon responded. Simon and I then had dessert; I had the dulce de leche bread pudding and he had the nutella profiteroles from the rolling dessert trolley. We even got a taste of each other’s dessert while I felt his hand under the table as he touched my leg. After he paid for dinner and I left a tip for the waiter, Simon and I went out to this two-story, 24-hour place near The Strip called The Pleasure Seeker’s Palace, which was a sex shop with toys, lubricants, condoms, etc. The exterior was pink, black, purple, and red while inside the interior had black walls with what looks like red lace trim. We were approached by a perky, redheaded salesgirl named Felicia. “Welcome to The Pleasure Seeker’s Palace. I’m Felicia and how can I help you today?” she said. “I’m helping him find something to please and surprise his wife because they’re celebrating their wedding anniversary here in Las Vegas.” I said to her. “How about you? Are you looking for something special for and your husband?” Felicia asked me. “Well, unfortunately, I’m widowed and I’ve just lost my husband a couple of months ago.” I replied. “Oh, I’m so sorry for your loss. You two should definitely check out the Lelo products at our luxury section upstairs, we have great stuff for men, women, and couples. If you need any assistance, you let me know.” Felicia said to me and Simon. “Okay, thanks.” Simon said to her. Simon and I went on over to the luxury section upstairs, the display was immaculate and sleek like an upscale boutique. We first checked out the Lelo products; not only am I helping Simon find something for Bianca, but I’m also looking for a few sex toys for myself. Good thing I bought my female sex supplements, condoms, and lubricants from home along with me on my trip. “Does Bianca use sex toys while you two have sex?” I asked Simon as I looked at a few intimate massagers. “Sometimes, but the sex would be so good that we wouldn’t need them.” Simon replied. I picked out a few items and put them in my shopping basket. In the basket, there were two massage oil candles, a tube of personal moisturizer (for the lady parts), a bottle of toy cleaner, three intimate massagers (a Nea intimate massager in deep rose, a Siri intimate massager in purple, and a Lily intimate massager in black), a purple dual-action rabbit vibrator called Ina 2, and I even picked up four OhMiBod music vibrators (two of them were wireless). I then recommended couples rings and those intimate massagers to Simon; I even showed him the massage oil candles in my basket. After a few minutes, we went to the front register and paid for our purchases. “Thanks for shopping at The Pleasure Seeker’s Palace. Hope to see you two again soon!” Felicia happily said. Before leaving the store with Simon, I said to Felicia, “If you’re not too busy tomorrow, you and I can hang out for a girls’ day while I’m in Las Vegas for the weekend.” “Wow, I would love that very much! It’s been a while since I went out with the girls.” Felicia replied. “Great, I’m staying at the Wynn and here’s my cell phone number if you want to chat.” I said as I wrote down my cell phone number on a piece of paper and gave it to her. Simon and I then came back to the hotel, took the elevator to the 4th floor, and walked up to my hotel suite. We went inside, sat on the sofa in the living room, and just enjoyed each other’s company. I didn’t mind Simon stroking my leg that was exposed by the slit of my dress as we talked. He then asked me, “Would you like to see me dance?” I replied, “Ooh, I’d love to see your moves. I got my MP3 player and speakers with me, I’ll get them.” I went to my get my MP3 player and wireless speakers from my duffle bag, hooked the two devices together, and set the MP3 player to my “Sexy Romantic” playlist. I sat back and watched as Simon looked through my “Sexy Romantic” playlist; he even found a song on the playlist that he wanted to dance to. The song he picked out was “Supersexual” by Blue. I sat on the sofa and watched in arousal as Simon moved his body to the song, he was extremely good. He moved his hips up and down as he unbuttoned his shirt, one by one. He then walked up to me, sat on my lap, and gave me a sexy lap dance as he took off the shirt, letting it fall to the floor. His body was like a picture of male perfection with his masculine features, he was fit in all the right places. I wondered if he was a male model in another life, I bet he even posed nude for a classroom full of female art students over at Oxford before becoming a stripper. He placed my hands onto his fit chest before letting them slide to his toned abs. I ran my hands up and down his frontal body as he took off his shoes and then his pants. Things got hot when he teased me by pulling down the waistband of his boxer briefs, showing me his V-line before pulling his boxer briefs up. He then got one of the roses from my bouquet and as he moved his body, he rubbed the rose from his neck down to his abs before the song was over. I applauded and said to him, “You’re amazing. Plus, it was very hot! I can see why you’re good at your job over at L.A. Body Heat.” “Thank you very much.” Simon replied as he smiled at me. He then walked up to me and wrapped one arm around my waist. I felt my female core gradually heat up as our bodies got close; we began to slow dance to the next song on the playlist, which was “Sweetest Sin” by Jessica Simpson. Even when he’s dancing normally, he’s good on his feet. “Wow, this night is just getting better by the minute. Having dinner and dessert at a gorgeous hotel restaurant, shopping at a sex toy shop, and getting treated to a sexy striptease and lap dance from you. I mean, what could make this night even better?” I said to him with a smile. Simon looked into my deep brown eyes, smiled at me, and said, “Having steamy, passionate, sensual sex with the most gorgeous widowed woman I’ve ever seen with a sexy music playlist playing in the background.” I looked at him and said, “Would you really want to have sex with me?” He replied, “Absolutely. I definitely enjoyed you with my wife last night.” I said to him, “I can totally see that, especially when you tell Bianca about it and see how really turned on she will be. I bet if she wrote it all down on pen and paper, the ink would melt and the paper would burn. Plus, I can even try out one or two of the sex toys I bought.” “How would I love to kiss and caress every inch of your body, take your pussy in so many positions, and make your orgasm as much as you like.” Simon said to me in a seductive, sensual tone in his British accent. After we had danced, Simon softly and sweetly kissed my lips. His hands explored up and down my back while my hands stroked his arms. I then whispered in his ear, “I’m going to go into the bathroom and slip into something a little more comfortable.” “Do take your time.” Simon said as he kissed my hand before I went to the bathroom.