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Name, David Garrison, 5-11, black hair, green eyes, age 36, athletic. Nationality British.

How it had happened I had no idea, but the travel company had fucked up, big time. I had been to China, to an Expo, representing an electronics company. And some dumbass back in the office had changed the travel plans, as they needed me to stay on a few days, and I would travel home via LA.
It all sounded fine in the email, until I got to LA, Friday noon.

"Hello Sir, your connecting flight to London leaves at 5.30 PM, on Monday."

And it was Friday, and there was not a damn thing that anyome could do, so they said. I phoned the office, all I got was "get a room, come back on Monday David."

So here I was, checking in at the Chesterfield Hotel, without a clue of what I was going to do for three days. The girl on the desk seemed OK though, and hoping that she was one of those Americans who actually liked us Brits, I decided to see if she could help.

"Excuse me asking Miss, but I have a little problem, and I was wondering, if you might be able to advise me?"

"Sure Mister, what is the problem."

"Well, it probably sounds stupid, but I am now stuck in this city till Monday. I do not know a soul, have no idea where to eat, where to go. Is there anyone, or maybe some organisation that could assist me? I would be eternally grateful if you could help me Miss, I really would."
 
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Cathryn Pearson, 5'6", 120 lbs, brown hair, brown eyes, athletic, age 30

Cathryn had been working here at this hotel for several years. She had recently broken up with her boyfriend after dating for a few months. She was not really looking foward to another quiet weekend at home alone.

It was when she was thinking about the totally boring weekend she would have at home, that the handsome British man walked up to the desk and checked into one of the rooms at the Chesterfield.

The two spoke for a moment, as she normally did with those checking in, considerng most who came to this city needed ideas on what to do and where to go.

However, she was surprised that he actually wanted someone to show him around.

She looked at him and said, "Our concierge could normally tell you what you can do for the weekend here, but unfortunately she called in sick today."

There was no one else in the lobby at the moment except the two of them. She knew that she shouldn't be doing this, and if she had gotten caught she could lose her job, but she knew that he wanted someone to show him around, not tell him where he could go and what to do and her shift ended in a half an hour.

Continuing she added, "There is a Starbucks down the block. If you are there in one hour I will meet you there and show you around town for the weekend."

She wasn't sure if he would be there or not but an hour later, she was sitting in the Starbucks down the block checking her e-mail on her iPad enjoying a mocha Frapuchino and hoping that Mr. Garrison would show as she really didn't want to spend this weekend alone.
 
Stupidly I turned right upon leaving the hotel, and not left, which is where the Starbucks Coffee Shop was, consequently, I was a couple of minutes late.

I walked in, and looked for her, of course she would not have her hotel uniform on I thought, if it had been a uniform that is. Then I spotted her, sitting in the window, waving to me, and, she was really rather nice, in fact, she was drop dead gorgeous.
I put on my best smile, and strode across to meet her again, holding out my hand to shake hers.

"Please allow me to apologise dear lady, I turned left instead of right, or was it right instead of left? Anyway, I found it in the end, it`s a good job we have Starbucks in England, at least I knew what to look for."


I sat down, and looked into her eyes, which were quite beautiful, I had to admit, then I kicked myself mentally, she was going to show me around the city that was all, nothing else.

"Now before we start, you are doing me a very great favour, and I must insist, if we go anywhere, stop to eat, have a drink, take in a show, anything at all, then I pay, oh dear, I just realised, I dont even know your name, while you of course know I am David Garrison."
 
She smiled as he sat down. He was handsome and she knew that she needed to be careful as she had a habit of falling quick and hard. She had to remind herself that he was only there for the weekend only, on lay-over back to London, and not someone who lived around the corner.

When he mentioned to her that he didn't know her name, she replied, "It's Cathryn, Mr. Garrison. Cathryn Pearson."

Instead of an accent remenicent of someone who lived in LA, she still sported the accent of her birthplace in Toronto.

"It's been a while since I acted the tourist in this city, but there are plenty of places to go. What are you looking to do? If you like to have fun and visit amusement parks, Disneyland isn't too far away. In town here we can usually catch a tour of the movie studios. Considering that its getting late, perhaps we can start by walking around the area and find a place to eat. There are quite a few places around here, depending on what you are interested in eating."
 
I watche dher as she spoke, she had a soft voice, not like the hard USA voices one sometimes heard, and it was nice to listen too, quite restful in fact.

I was not sure about Disneyworld, wasn`t it ful of rides for kids? Anyway, I would ask that at the right ime. Taking a walk around the area sounded cool though, and I was getting ready to eat.

"Good, that is settled, you are Cathryn, and all my friends call me Dave. Now as to food, I just did 2 weeks in China, and the last thing I want to eat is another Chinese meal."

I grinned at her, because it was true.

"I will leave the food up to you Cathryn, Italian or French would be cool. I do have one question though , a thought that occured to me in the shower. Could we maybe see Las Vegas before I leave, I have heard it is fabulous there, is it nearby?"
 
"If Vegas is what you wish to do Dave, then I suggest we get a bite to eat nearby and wait about two hours before we leave, to avoid most of the traffic. It is a four and a half hour trip from here but it is doable. We won't be able to see all of it in one day, so perhaps you might want to check out of the Cheterfield, and then we can get adjoining rooms in Vegas."

The two left Starbucks and headed up the block to a nearby restaurant that she liked. "This is one of my favorite places to eat. Its not French or Italian. Its actually Brazilian. They have great meat and chicken dishes that the make on a rotisserie and they carve at the table.

What do you think of my plan? I live nearby and my car is parked there, and if we do this right, we can be in Vegas by midnight."

It was scary and exhilerating driving to Vegas with a strange man. Who knows what this weekend was going to bring.
 
"This is one of my favorite places to eat. Its not French or Italian. Its actually Brazilian. They have great meat and chicken dishes that the make on a rotisserie and they carve at the table.

What do you think of my plan? I live nearby and my car is parked there, and if we do this right, we can be in Vegas by midnight."


I had to contain myself for a moment, she was not aware of the connotation Brazilian, and my mind, loke most guys, I love a Brazilian pussy. Then I stopped myself again, she was showing me around, nothing more.

We discussed the trip as we ate, and I reminded her, that it was on me, and she was not to worry, it would all go on my expenses, as they had screwed up my travel arrangements.

"I guess that means that we will enter Vegas in the dark, and see all the lights, WOW, that is good, very good. Tell you what, when we have finished eating, you go home, and get a change of clothes and all the stuff you women need on a trip."

I laughed a little at that.

"I will check out, as you suggest, and meet you at Starbucks again, now I know where it is."
 
She noticed his face when he mentioned Brazilian. She noticed that look. He was probably wondering if she removed the hair from her pussy.

She enjoyed the meal, and it looked like he did too. After their meal they parted ways. As they left She replied, "I'll be back in a half an hour. I'll pick you up outside of Starbucks. I drive a dark blue Toyota Camry."

She went home and packed a few days worth of clothes, and some dresses in case they took in shows and went to fancy places, and her toiletries. She then made sure her cat had food and water for the next few days and headed back to the Starbucks near work.

Sure enough, when she returned, he was there waiting for her. He climbed into the car and they headed out of town for their spur of the moment trip to Las Vegas.
 
I could not believe how exciting this was all becoming, a few hours ago, I had been so pissed. To be stuck in a strange city, for 3 nights.
And now, here I was, with a beautiful woman, and she was driving me to the original sin city. Las Vegas.

I kept glancing at her profile, as we headed out of LA, she had a lovely pert nose, and full red lips, just made for kissing I thought, among other things. Then I checked myself again, I decided to talk to Cathryn, instead of having carnal thoughts.

"This is so exciting Cathryn, I feel like a child again, going on my first trip. It is wonderful, thank you so much"

I saw the smile that crossed her face.

"I have heard so much about Vegas, and there are so many things I want to see. The lights of course, Bellagio Fountains, Pirate Ship, the Volcano, the Eiffel Tower, it just goes on and on. Oh yes, and if it is OK with you, I would love to see one of those late night adult shows, cant think of a name right now, but I will. Got it, is one the Crazy Horse, and a vampire one called Bite? Can we get tickets, please, can we?"
 
She had to smile as she listened to him talk. He sounded like a little kid that was being let loose in a sweets shop.

Cathryn replied, "Coming into the city, we will se many of those sites, and we can go out specifically and look at them. If you want to, we can go. I haven't seen the adult shows before either, so it would be fun. I have a feeling that we aren't going to be getting much sleep this weekend. So what time is your flight on Monday? I need to know so we can get back to Los Angeles on time."

She was surprised that he wanted to see some of the burlesque shows with her. It had her wondering if he was thinking about having sex with her. Thinking about that, she had to admit that sleeping with him probably be something that she wouldn't mind. Perhaps after a bit of gambling and some booze it would loosen them both enough to enjoy.
 
"Coming into the city, we will se many of those sites, and we can go out specifically and look at them. If you want to, we can go. I haven't seen the adult shows before either, so it would be fun. I have a feeling that we aren't going to be getting much sleep this weekend. So what time is your flight on Monday? I need to know so we can get back to Los Angeles on time."



"I am due to check in at LAX at 2.30PM, but hey, if I am having fun, a little delay will do no harm. I can always call them, and put it back a day if need be. There again, you probably have to work Monday anyway. About the adult shows Cathryn, if they are a problem for you, then that is fine. It is just that some guys from the office were here, and watched Bite, said it was about Vampires, all teeth and tits, oops, sorry. I suppose we can ask at the hotel anyway. Speaking of which, where will be staying?"

For a moment I was almost embarrased, but hopefully she would not mind, I mean hell, everyone says tits dont they?
 
Cathryn let out a slight laugh with his menition of the show being about "teeth and tits". She replied, "Well if the show is sold out, I'm sure there are other places in Vegas we can find tits. As for teeth, well, that I may not be able to help you with. If need be, I can always call in sick on Monday if we are having too much fun. It's been quite some time since I took a vacation or a day off."

Jokingly, she added, "Hey, I'll tell you what. If we can't find you tits to look at before the weekend is out, I'll let you see what's under my shirt. If you want to, just lift up my shirt and bra right now and we'll get the look at tits out of the way."

Oddly after the last words came out of her mouth, she realized that she wouldn't mind if he did just that.
 
"Well if the show is sold out, I'm sure there are other places in Vegas we can find tits. As for teeth, well, that I may not be able to help you with. If need be, I can always call in sick on Monday if we are having too much fun. It's been quite some time since I took a vacation or a day off. Hey, I'll tell you what. If we can't find you tits to look at before the weekend is out, I'll let you see what's under my shirt. If you want to, just lift up my shirt and bra right now and we'll get the look at tits out of the way."



I looked at her, grabbed her shirt, and gave it a gentle tug, and then I burst out laughing. It was so refreshing to be with a woman who was not afraid of speaking what she was thinking.

"Yeah right, so I am going to get your tits out, right here on what you call the Interstate?"

I chuckled, and then noticed the glow in the sky up ahead. Instinctively I knew it was Vegas, and that this had been the right thing to do.

"Thats it isnt it? Up ahead, it looks stunning, the lights are reflecting of the few clouds as well. Wow, this is going to be sooooooooooooo good baby.Oh yes, somehting else, the Grand Canyon, in between looking at your tits, do you think we could go, by helicoptor maybe?"

I wasnt sure why I said that about her tits, but hey, what the fuck, it was done now. I was still looking ahead at the glow when she answered.
 
Cathryn chuckled along with him, and replied, "I guess we can wait until we get to the hotel for you to have a look."

Looking up she noticed the glow up ahead and mused to herself as to how quickly the four and a half hours had passed as she enjoyed the conversation with him. The view ahead was indeed stunning. But looking over at David she had to admit to herself that he was extremely good looking.

She was pulled out of her reverie and musings by the sound of his voice, asking about the grand canyon.

Replying, she said, "I have a feeling we are going to be spending more than a Saturday and Sunday here, however I don't mind. Like I said I have a few sick days I can use."
 
I was not sure how she did it, but suddenly, out of nowhere, we were there.
First hotel I saw was the Mandalay Bay, all golden, then the Luxor pyramid. By then though, traffic had slowed to a crawl, the strip, as she told me we were on, was solid, pedestrians and cars.
The hotels though were magical, Paris, Ceasars, The Flamingo, The Mirage, all came and went, I was in paradise for a few minutes. Then we passed the Sahara, and the Stratosphere, to go into the blackness again. We were going to something called Fremont, which was downtown. By then I was lost, but I just smiled and nodded.

Then we were there, Fitzgerald`s Resort and Casino it was called.

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Cathryn brought the car to a stop, and valets appeared, one took our bags into the lobby, while the other one parked the Toyota, I was impressed with the service. As we followed the valet with our bags, I spoke to her.

"You Cathryn, are the expert here, you know where it`s at, so little lady, you do all the talkin`, and I will do all the payin`. We got a deal do we?"
 
"I wouldn't say expert, but I've been here a few times. This place isn't the most glamorous one in Las Vegas but I don't usually spend much time in the room."

They went inside and got a room with two queen sized beds. Once inside the room Cathryn took the bed furthest from the door and put her stuff down on it. She went into her backpack and opened it up and pulled out several bottles of rum.

She blushed and said, "I usually bring my own because its cheaper than getting the stuff at the bar. Just habit. You're welcome to some if you like. We can either have a few drinks and go out, or get a few hours sleep. However, its usually more fun here in the wee hours of the morning, especially downtown."

Putting the bottle down on the bed, she reached around and began to lift up the edges of her shirt to her bra before grabbing her bra also. "I believe I promised you a look, if you are still interested?"
 
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The bottle ssurprised me, but as I said, she knew what she was doing, although I had expected single rooms, with an adjoining door, but hell, I was not arguing.

"I usually bring my own because its cheaper than getting the stuff at the bar. Just habit. You're welcome to some if you like. We can either have a few drinks and go out, or get a few hours sleep. However, its usually more fun here in the wee hours of the morning, especially downtown."

I was about to say whatever she thought was best, when she started to lift her shirt, and her bra.

"I believe I promised you a look, if you are still interested?"

I had never met anyone as forward as Cathryn before, and for a split second I was speechless, but it was only a split second. I was not about to refuse an offer like this one.

"I was brought up to believe that oen should never break a promise, and hell yeah, I am interested."
 
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"Sorry about the single room, however there was only one available. It seems this is a very popular weekened here. I forgot that there was a big convention here this weekend. Since most of the activities were moved downtown for the convention the hotels here are booked."

She gave him a shy smile, and pulled her shirt and bra up over her head, allowing her breasts to fall free, leaving her bare from the waist up. She then went over to the glasses and poured each of them a healthy amount of the rum and she brought the glass over to him.
 
She did it, she actually bloody did it!

I was amazed, only in Vegas I thought, and then I remembered the saying, "What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas."

She startedto pour out the rum, with her tits hanging free, so I decided to try and be helpful.

"Here Cathryn, dont struggle let me help you."

I took the bottle from her, and put it down, before lifting her T shirt,and lifting it over her head. Then I reached around her, as my well practised fingers unfastened her bra. She held her arms out, and let it fall.

I picked up my glass, and toasted her tits, although she must have seen the bulge that I had growing, I continued.

"And there was me, thinking I would never ever get to be served by a topless waitress, with truly beautiful tits I might add. The areola look so yummy Cathryn, and with nipples to die for even"
 
She looked at him and said, "For a while in college, I actually did do a stint as a watress at a topless bar. It's not something that I usually tell people, because most men don't understand that I did it because I needed money to pay for my room and board while in school."

Taking a drink of her rum, and reaching for her shirt, she added, "I hope you don't think I'm being too forward. Being here makes me giddy and a bit freer than usual. If you wish I can put my shirt back on.
 
"I hope you don't think I'm being too forward. Being here makes me giddy and a bit freer than usual. If you wish I can put my shirt back on. "

"Put it back on?? Hell no, I am loving the view Cathryn, I can see why you worked there, you have beautiful breasts, simply gorgeous."

It was not the rum, because I had hardly had any, but I walked across to where she was, and dipped my finger in my drink. Then, I let a drop of rum fall onto her tit. It missed the nipple, but I still licked it off quickly.

"Vegas gets to me too I guess,"

I looked down at my own clothes, and my bulging pants.

"Mind you, I d feel a little overdressed myself now, what do you reckon Cathryn, do I need to lose anything?"
 
She blushed. "I'm sorry. I should have realized that it would have an effect on you. Please feel free to get comfortable. We can stay in the room a bit and enjoy the rum and go out a bit closer to dawn."

She had noticed the bulge in his pants. He seemed to be of a good size but she knew that this weekend was to show him around. Not to get him into bed, but she wasn't going to complain if it happened.
 
now it was my turn to tease, I thought to myself.

I put my drink down, and stood right in fromt of her, with my hands hovering over the waistband of my pants, my hardening cock only inches from her face, then I pulled my shirt out of my pants, and started to grin at her.

Next, I walked over to my bed, and dropped the shirt on it, before opening the wardrobe, and with my back to her, taking off my pants, and hanging them up.

I turned back to face her, my blue boxers in plain view, with the head of my cock peeping out where the boxers ended on my thigh.

"Should I come to you, or do you wanna bring the bottle over here Cathryn."

Now it was getting heavy, I wanted her, and I figured that she must know that by now, the question was, did she want me?
 
Cathryn watched as he stripped even though he was facing away. When she looked again at his boxers, she noticed that his cock was peeking out from the leg of his boxers. She unconciously licked her lips as she wondered exactly how big he was. She picked up the bottle and her cup and walked over to him.

She looked him and handed him the bottle of rum as she put her cup on the table. She then stood in front of him, put her hands out around his waist and removed his boxers, freeing what he was hiding in his boxers.
 
It was unbelievable, she just walked across, handed me the bottle, and slid my shorts over my hips, allowing my now hard cock to literally spring free.

If this was what American women were like, then WOW, lucky yanks. I put the bottle down, and before she could say anything about my cock, I kissed her, pressing my tongue between her lips, as my hand went to her tit. I squeezed, and rubbed my thumb across her hardening nipple.

Why had I done that? Well it was not because I was ashamed of my cock, on the contrary, he was my best friend, but I am what is affectionately called "hung", and there are some women who fear such cock`s, as I know from experience.

I broke from the kiss, and lowered my head, to suck her nipple, and suck upon it, then I looked at her, and smiled

"your turn now Cathryn."
 
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