HotWife in Vegas and The Bet
After a stiff drink in our resort room and some convincing, Ellen finally agreed to remove her panties and go without any undergarments. We headed down to the club with her wearing nothing but a slim fitting, black dress that went to above her knee, her sparkled champagne colored heels, a black lace choker and nothing else. Her 5' 2 inch 110 lb body looked amazing in the dress, the tight cut accentuating her bubbly ass and the heels highlighting her toned legs. A pair of small but perky tits were barely contained and it showed much more cleavage than she was used to. Her fair skin was striking against the black dress, and the red lipstick blazed on her full lips in the middle of her pretty, heart-shaped face that was framed by her long, auburn hair that fell over her shoulders in loose curls. She looked delicate and innocent, but sexy at the same time. She may have been over 40, but she could easily pass for 10 years younger. "Honey, I'm scared," she started to worry,...