After the song ended, we headed back to our table. As we arrived there, I heard a man call out to Beth. As it turned out, one of the guys from the fitness club was there as well and he recognized Beth. She introduced him as Dave. He was a younger guy, maybe mid 20s and in great shape. Dave seemed polite and was very complimentary to how Beth was looking.
“Too bad you’re a married woman,” he winked. “You’re a lucky man to have someone like this lady with you.”
“Stop it Dave. You’re embarrassing me in front of my husband,” Beth joked back. “Besides…you’re only saying these things because you’re used to seeing me all hot and sweaty at the gym.”
“Listen, I gotta head back to the casino. I have a friend losing all his money out there. Maybe we’ll meet up later.” With that Dave shook my hand, kissed Beth on the cheek and disappeared back into the crowd.
I commented on how he seemed to be very interested in her. Beth said she couldn’t understand why, Dave was much younger than both of us and could have any girl he wanted. I kept teasing her about him, finally suggesting that I suspected if the chance presented itself, Dave would be more than a willing candidate to help my wife turn her fantasy into reality.
“So what…you seemed to enjoy that just as much as I do,” she said.
“You’re right,” I replied. “And after all…tonight is your night to do anything you want. Anything at all.”
We decided to head back into the casino to try a few other new things before we called it a night. Beth spotted Dave at one of the blackjack tables and suggested we head over to see how our acquaintance was doing. Dave introduced us to his friend Tom, who was visiting from England. Tom was also in incredible shape, the muscles of his arms clearly visible underneath his golf shirt. An older fellow sitting at the table was also playing, but soon bowed out after losing the last of his chips. Dave suggested Beth use some of her winnings from the slots to buy a few chips and give the card game a try. I agreed, since the money was “free” money from earlier. It wasn’t long before Beth was down to nothing. Obviously, blackjack was not her game. Since everyone was having a good time, Dave suggested that he and Tom would kick in a few chips just to keep the game going.
“But if I lose, I can’t pay you back,” Beth said. “I’ve lost my winnings and I really don’t want to make this a habit.”
“We’ll work out a way,” Dave said, winking at me. I knew what he had on his mind…Dave wanted to sleep with Beth. Tom, maybe sensing this, jumped in with his agreement.
“I’ll tell you what,” Dave said. “Just for bragging rights, if you lose the next hand, give me your nylons. If you lose the hand after that, give me your panties.”
Beth looked at me in disbelief. “But I’m not wearing any panties,” she whispered in my ear.
“OK, guys…here’s the deal. If Beth loses, she agrees to give you guys a private show back at our house,” I said. I felt Beth’s hand tighten in mine in protest. I knew she would enjoy the chance to have a little more fun with these two guys and just needed a little more incentive.