The Vegas Affair

By Sarah Lynn DeCuir

Sarah is a stunning bisexual blonde secretary, in the middle of a steamy affair with her boss Craig, when he offers her three thousand dollars to make a life long dream of his come true—to spend a weekend in Las Vegas with a beautiful woman.

With her gorgeous partner Dem's blessing, Sarah accepts, and from the moment she meets Craig at the airport, the sexual energy and excitement between them is overwhelming!

In a trip filled with sex, gambling, and alcohol, the beautiful blonde makes all of her boss's most erotic fantasies come true, and experiences one of the hottest weekends of her life along the way.

Win or lose, all who come to Vegas pay to play, and together Sarah and Craig will discover the unexpected price, and reward of sin.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sarah Lynn DeCuir
• Release date: Nov 9, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311144935

Sarah Lynn DeCuir

Sarah Lynn DeCuir lives in Arizona with her long time partner and family. She has a passion for writing both books and screenplays. She loves creating entertaining and meaningful experiences for others through the written word. In her spare time she enjoys gaming, hiking, reading, watching movies, and all things Disney.

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The Vegas Affair

The Affair Series

Book 2

By Sarah Lynn DeCuir

Copyright 2015 Sarah Lynn DeCuir

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Contents

Chapter 1 - On the Plane

Chapter 2 - The Cab Ride

Chapter 3 - Bacchanal

Chapter 4 - Diamonds are Forever

Chapter 5 - Hot Tubs and Lap Dances

Chapter 6 - Bacchus Sleeps

Epilogue

About the Author

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CHAPTER 1

On the Plane

I was tingling with excitement as I drove to the airport to meet my boss. I could hardly believe I was going to spend the weekend in Las Vegas with him, and that he was going to pay me three thousand dollars to be his girlfriend for the trip.

The past week had been an erotic blur. Things had moved so fast since that night at the office party where my gorgeous partner Dem and I had given him the alcohol-induced handjob that started it all. Then a few days later I gave him the first blowjob, on my knees behind his desk. For the rest of the week he had his way with me, until finally earlier that afternoon he fucked me on his office couch.

I chewed my bottom lip and let out a little moan as I remembered. It had been an amazing week full of equally amazing sex. Craig and I had an unlikely but undeniable chemistry, and I had managed to relinquish all of my inhibitions and just go with my instincts. Giving in to the excitement and pleasure, I allowed myself to simply enjoy the experience, and not judge it. And now the weekend trip to Sin City had all the promise of the same kind of lustful abandon and more.

I checked myself out in the rearview mirror as I drove, combing my fingers through my blonde hair and smiling at what I saw. I had decided to work the hot secretary fantasy to the hilt and dressed the part, knowing how much it would turn my boss on. I was wearing a white blouse with a black lace shelf bra underneath. The blouse was stretched tight across my large breasts, and I had unbuttoned it enough to show off a generous amount of cleavage. Below the top I wore a short black leather skirt, thigh-high stockings with a garter belt, and a pair of sexy black heels. The tight skirt hugged my shapely ass and accentuated my narrow waist. I didn't bother wearing panties, knowing Craig would soon have them off.

A couple minutes after 6 p.m., I pulled into the airport-parking garage. My boss Craig was already there and standing by his silver Mercedes. I parked next to him and smiled as I climbed out of the car and saw his eyes devouring me.

God, you look so hot! Craig said, pulling me into his arms as soon as I got within reach.

Thank you, so glad you like, I said as Craig grabbed my ass and pulled me tightly against him. He hungrily pressed his lips to mine and slipped his tongue into my mouth. I had decided that, with what he was paying me, he could have whatever he wanted all weekend. So I just went with his embrace, wrapping my arms around his neck and making out with him. I felt his erection pressing against my flat tummy as we kissed, and Craig groped my ass. I could tell he wanted to bend me over the trunk of his car and fuck me right there, but after a few minutes he reluctantly let go of me, and we got our bags.

My boss was wearing a black suit with a white Oxford shirt and no tie. He reached inside his jacket, took out an envelope, and handed it to me. I thanked him, feeling the three thousand dollars in cash inside it, as I slipped it into my purse. Craig adjusted his pants to hide his hard-on, and we made our way into the airport.

Once we got past security, we had a little time to kill, so we went to the airport bar for a drink. We sat down at a corner table in the dimly lit room, and I noticed Craig was enjoying all the envious looks he was getting from the other men in the bar. My boss was in his early forties, with thinning brown hair, and ten extra pounds around his waist, and it was obvious to anyone who saw us together that I was way out of his league. He was practically swelling with pride to have a beautiful blonde sitting close in the seat next to him. He moved an arm around me and kissed my neck. I tilted my head to the side, giving him better access as he reached a hand under the table and slid it up my thigh. I parted my legs for him as his hand went under my skirt, and his fingertips brushed against my bare sex.

I reached into his pants and held his dick in my small hand as his fingers parted my wet lips. I let out a little moan, his cock rock hard in my grip and throbbing. He leaned in to kiss me when the waitress came to take our drink order, and we hurriedly removed our hands like a pair of horny teenagers caught making out in the back of class. We laughed when she had gone, and my boss leaned close, placing his lips next to my ear.

I want to fuck you on the plane, baby, Craig whispered.

I gave him a mischievous smile and said, I’m already a member of that club, but I’ll be happy to welcome you to it.

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