Las Vegas is a wonderfully wild place to live. If you know the right places and people…Karen’s life had been in shambles since her husband, Ted got laid off from a great job and fell into the bottle. He managed to do odd work for other companies but it hardly covered the bills. But he had great friends. And a lovely wife.Their sex life had been slipping for several years and was nonexistent the last two months. Even her vibrators were losing appeal. Things needed to change.Karen was no beauty queen. More down to earth in looks. Sort of a cheer leader with a few extra pounds. Always smiling, medium height with dark hair, nice highlights and gorgeous green eyes, she was very attractive when she smiled. She had high round and pert breasts that sported puffy nipples that swelled and poked nicely out in front, maybe a 34C. I think she probably wore a sports bra to keep guys from seeing how firm and attractive they were, especially the nipples. Legs that were made for dancing or to wrap around a lover when she was aroused. All in all perfect lady with a dynamite figure.It was Friday morning and she was staring at another weekend at home with a husband that drank too much and loved too little. Whoopy.Except for this weekend when again his friends offered to take him upstate to a fishing camp to try and help get him off the booze. They were to leave late Friday morning as the drive was six hours. Ah yes! The old fishing camp story.Sounded bogus to Karen’s friend Ann, especially when she overheard her husband laughing into his phone.“Hell, yeah! The girls are there for Friday and Saturday nights. Bring your best rod, haha! Man we gonna rock this weekend! It’ll get you in a good mood!”Kissing Ann, he left shortly after packing to pick up his friend Ted and head out. Ann quickly got on the phone to her best friend Karen and related the news.“Shit, Ann, what the hell am I going to do? I thought he was too lazy and depressed to get a good job or take me to bed. Now he has energy to screw bimbos for money? Now he’s catting around while I dry up at home! What the hell am I going to do?”“Well for starters, you can clean and dress yourself up and come with me and Shelly to a new club called the Blue Room. We’ve gone a couple times and it’s fuuuuun girl! Come get plastered with us and just let go for a while. You need some fun, girlfriend. My asshole husband is going with yours, remember? I’m out for a good time tonight,” Ann added slyly.Sniffling a bit Karen replied, “What kind of club is it? Dance or dive or what?”Karen enjoyed dancing though it had been ages since Ted had held her on a dance floor.“It’s an upscale dance club with a very nice bar. Great bahis şirketleri sound system and DJ! There’s an attached restaurant that’s said to be very good. Come on Karen, a lot of dancing goes on and a lot of women walk out with smiles from all the attention they get from club members.”Karen was already drinking a white wine and murmured. “I don’t know Ann, I’m not…”Ann jumped in quickly and broke the wavering Karen.“It’s that or stay home and drink alone. Hell, I went last week and never bought any drinks for myself or Shelly and we danced til midnight. Between you and me, Shelly left me for about twenty minutes last weekend when she got back with a shit eating grin said, ‘I know why they call it the blue room. Ann, you should dance with one of the club dancers.’”“Why did she say that, Ann?”“I guess she might have found someone to make out with. Come on, just do it, It’s a new experience, believe me.””Well, did you find out?” Getting curious Karen asked. “What was the secret?”Trying to be coy, Ann just said, “You’ll have to come and find out for yourself, honey. Are you coming? And don’t forget, our loving husbands are six hours away having a party without us. And I don’t think it’s the first time either. This is about the third time this year they left for a weekend, supposed to raise the spirits of Ted. Hah! Bet that’s not all that was raised.”Karen’s countenance darkened briefly and she seemed to make a decision. Brightening up quickly she accepted and asked, “what time?”“I’ll be by to pick you up at six sharp! I’m not wearing a bra, ha! Look sexy!Ann hung up. Then quickly called and made arrangements for the girls’ night out. She had a card with a private number. She had been a frequent guest for weeks. She called it with a smile on her face.They were all set for the Blue Room. They arrived, were seated and complimentary wine brought putting them in an excited mood from the attention and the good white wine.That’s where I met the ladies. Well, I had met Ann weeks before and enjoyed her company for a brief time. It was nice. I liked women who were getting even for something at home. Most were separating or getting divorced and needed someone to make them feel like a desirable lady again. That’s where I come in.I am a six foot blond with an athletic build from my personal trainer days. I’m told by ladies I’m handsome and sexy in a mature way. I keep up at the gym three days a week and it shows.I’m Jack and I am a co-owner of the Blues as we call it. My partners and I came up with the concept and so far we’ve had no complaints from any patrons.It’s a private club except for the restaurant and all rules are strictly enforced. All bahis firmaları members were vetted and upon acceptance, given a card and a small specialized remote. But I’ll get to that later.“Good evening, ladies. Welcome to the Blue Room! I’m Jack, your host tonight and I hope to make you feel welcome and happy with your visit. I’ve met Shelly and Ann before, but who is this lovely looking Lady?” I asked, looking at Karen.Karen blushed at the compliment. Looking left and right at her friends, I watched her tits jiggle in that manner that turns me on. The tan long sleeve sweater accented their sexy swaying. My dick started tickling.“This is our good friend Karen, out for some fun and dancing.”“Well, I will personally offer as many dances as she would like!” Karen smiled at the offer.Looking at the other two ladies I asked, “Any questions?”Eyeing me, Ann spoke up. “I hope you have time to dance with us tonight too… Jack?”What a sweet smile, I replied, “I’ll do my best.”I couldn’t get the impression Karen made out of my mind’s eye. Her hair was nicely shaped to frame her face and when she smiled, she was a different person. The sweater, her dark skirt ending mid thigh. Her shy smile completed a vision that left me wanting more. Watching from the bar I saw several guys dance with Ann and Shelly. Karen appeared a little shy.I waited until they were midway through their second wine before I walked over and announced, “Well my work is done for a while if any beautiful ladies care to teach me a thing or two on the dance floor?”“Take Karen, Shel and I need a rest.” Ann smiled conspiratorially at me, “She loves slow music.”Looking at Karen, I offered my arm and she rose and put hers in mine. I got a whiff of a subtle feminine scent that rocked my senses for a moment.“Well as soon as this fast number ends, maybe we’ll get a nice slow one,” I remarked.We walked quietly to the dance area and began gyrating to a Rolling Stones number. It was obvious Karen hadn’t been dancing in a while. No matter, her smile and firm jiggling breasts made up for her lack of rhythm. The two glasses of wine and the promise of dancing had her grinning.The song ended and a slow love tune began. I smiled and nodded at the Dj and he gave me a thumbs up. There would be music for slow dancing until I left the dance floor. The two glasses of wine obviously were loosening her up. Ummm! I wanted to hold this sexy lady.I opened my arms in invitation and Karen moved forward and wrapped her arms around my neck and I around her waist. We danced like this for a minute and as she relaxed I could feel first her boobs and then her hips move closer. Not quite touching, more of a shy attempt kaçak bahis siteleri of intimacy by an aroused woman.“You do dance slowly better than fast,” I whispered in her ear. “And your cologne is perfect for you.” I nuzzled her ear and felt her shiver in pleasure. Oh! This was happening faster than I had hoped.“Thank you, sir! I haven’t worn this fragrance in ages. It’s called Inferno II. I’m glad you like it.”“I love it, Karen! It’s my new favorite scent.”I pulled Karen a tad bit closer and giggling, she easily molded herself against me.“Oooh! The wine is making me feel free and sexy.”“That’s not the wine. You are free and sexy. That’s why the Blue Room is here. Let’s us be us.”My light weight shirt was feeling her nipples tighten and press gently against me. I slowly massaged her back as we danced. Women love that. So relaxing. Very disarmingSnuggling her face to my neck Karen sighed and remarked. “That feels fantastic Jack! I could do it all night.”Moving my hand to her neck, I softly massaged there and kissed her neck.Karen responded by returning the neck kiss and sensuously letting her tits rub across my chest. They slowly hardened fully and aroused me almost fully. I moved my lips from her neck to the corner of her mouth and gently kissed her there. I again nuzzled her ear with my tongue. Karen moaned.Moving her head slightly, Karen’s lips slipped over mine and we gently swapped tongues for a moment. We both shivered and sighed at the joy. We kissed deeper and pulled one another closer. I felt her mons pressing against my hardening cock and knew we both wanted more.I took the chance and grabbing her nice firm ass pulled her to me. We both groaned softly in delicious erotic naughtiness. I hated to break the moment but as I had to pee something serious, I maneuvered us to the hallway for the restrooms.Stopping for a second still holding on to one another, I asked, “Need to use the ladies’ room? I do, well the men’s, and I’ll meet you at the table for another glass of wine – because I need one.”We reluctantly eased apart with another gentle kiss, breathing deeply.“Okay, hon. But I want another dance or two like this one!” Karen whispered, then took a step turned to me, and asked, “Jack what are those blue lights I saw around the dance floor? I saw several couples go behind them and the light went off.”I thought quick and decided to answer honestly.“Those are the blue rooms, Karen. It’s a unique approach to an old problem I can tell you more at the table if you want. They are a very special feature of the house.”“Oh. Okay. I’ll see you at the table.” Karen went to the ladies’ room. And I the men’s.When I arrived at the table, I sat and watched her grinning and walking towards me. She moved with purpose and sat right next to me with her left thigh touching my right. Leaning over, she kissed me on the lips for a moment, then almost drained her new glass of wine.