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How I Met My ATF: Part II

We finally get into the Pool Party at the Palms Casino. If you don’t know the pool it at the top of the hotel, and next to the now defunct Playboy Club. This was more our style, lots of women our age, and enough hard body MILFs to make me LDK in the pool. I flirt, flirt more and flirt even more but I spend a good amount of the day txting Aria. My buddies and I must have taken 100 photos with hot girls, some photos we are surrounded by groups of girls, but Jason managed to get so drunk he lost his camera. Oh the photos, something we still regret to this day. While in the pool two black guys started talking to us and told us to come to their hotel room that night as they are starting an adult website and will have a lot of hot girls hanging out. I told Sam, they either want us to buy escorts, or we are going to wake up with our kidneys missing!
Another drunken afternoon and no food, we head over to the Rio to hit the buffet. The line is a mile long and it’s about to close so we head to a restaurant on the casino floor, still soaking wet from the pool. Since I didn’t buy any booze at the pool I tell Sam and Jason “I’ll pick up the tab for this,” little did I know before looking at them menu, and our bill was over $200 and we didn’t even buy alcohol! One of the best meals I have ever had, and I think that’s because I was drunk and hungry. We headed back to Sams house, and Aria had still been txting me all day. I still have the hotel room at the Palace Station (since I checked in technically that morning) so Aria and I agree to meet up there after her shift.
Sam drives me down there around 1AM and I am expecting her to show up around 3AM. Maybe I can at least get a BJ or something. After waiting several hours, she never shows and I feel like a fool going all the way down there staying in that crappy room. Sam and Jason pick me up the next morning, we hang out at the sportsbook, have lunch and head to the airport. Jason and I have the same flight so we are together… Aria calls me apologizing saying the night she went to the hotel with me she drove one of her boyfriends cars to work. Since it was parked there all night the club had a cop run the plates and the registration was all fucked up. Turns out her boyfriend was a con artist or something and she was trying to leave with the car that night and she got harassed by the club. Typical SS type stuff, I didn’t think much of it, told her to have a nice life and got on my flight and went home. How close I got to never seeing what would become my ATF again.
A few weeks later, Sam (who travelled constantly for his job and was in the town I lived in more than he was in Vegas) met me for lunch and told me I should start coming out more often, and how about I come in two weeks. I went home and mentioned it to Mrs. Shailynn and she thought it was a great idea. Really? Why do you want me gone? Lol I booked a ticket 3 weeks out, to go party again, but also to see Aria again. She had been in contact with me the whole time and we had built up a friendship. I told her I was coming out and she was excited. She said she would go out a few days early so she could take Saturday night off and spend it with me. I got her address and shipped her out some lingerie to wear for when she saw me.
I arrived a few weeks later on a later flight landing around 9PM. Sam wasn’t back in town yet from work and wouldn’t be in until Saturday morning so I was on my own. I went ahead and booked a hotel, checked in, cleaned up and headed back to Sapphires. I just wanted to say hi to Aria and then leave. When I walked it I was floored, she was wearing one of the outfits I bought her, black thigh highs, a tiny black g-string and matching bra, all with pink bows. She also had a pink bow in her hair and I almost passed out! She came up, kissed me on the cheek and we had the longest hug ever. We chatted for about 20-30 minutes then I left, and let her get back to work. While walking out she smacked me on my ass and I walked all the way down the hall to the exit. I turned around and she was still there watching me leave. Right there I knew I had a keeper. This time she was going to be all mine, and the boyfriend was out of the picture. She came straight to my hotel room and got in bed. Again, no sex, she was exhausted and so was I but I know I would get my time eventually.
The next morning I got up and played in a poker tournament at the casino. I let her sleep in and then I had a surprise for her. I got her a coffee and some fruit and woke her up, and took her downstairs to the spa inside the casino. I booked a couples massage which also had a private shower where you body painted your partner with special muds. I was surprised that she was so shy and embarrassed to be totally naked in front of me. Come to think of it I had never seen her fully nude. She was shy at first but warmed up to a heavy make out session and some touching again, no BJ, no sex. We had our massages and were totally relaxed. Later that night we went out to eat at a very basic restaurant in the casino and actually went bowling later that night. It was like a normal date, and that’s what she wanted so badly. We ended the night in bed he watching TV and me reading a magazine which turned her on something awful. It was something that I do almost every night with Mrs. Shailynn and most of you that are still married probably do the same thing, but to this girl (a stripper) that was something she never had in her life, something normal, something boring, something she wanted to be a part of. Of course one thing led to another and I finally scored! Lol
The next morning I left for my early flight and she stayed behind to work on Sunday night. What happened next was me going to Vegas once a month mainly to see her, and although we were 3 times zones apart we managed to keep each other a priority, mainly because we were so busy with our personal lives that if we didn’t speak for a week we didn’t flip out on each other. Eventually to change things up I started to visit her in her home state, but never stayed at her home, always in a hotel. This went on for about 2 years before things started falling apart a little. If enough people are actually reading this, I will explain in part 3.