We had explored the social club scene in Vegas a little bit on our last few trips, and we were excited to do so again this time. I arrived to our room first, and put our favorite champagnes and tequila on ice, as I always do. I showered and slipped into your favorite red thong and red lace bra, feeling the familiar warm tingle of excitement between my legs, as I always do. I had booked the penthouse as a special birthday treat for you, and when I saw your text that you were walking towards the elevator, I gave my nipples a pinch and headed for the door to meet you.