Mr X:
I was in Vegas back in November and I was even naughtier than depicted in Photo Orgy. I was given a number of dares and I had sent my “darer” a report with each dare. I post here for the contest, an excerpt from that report.

FIRST DARE

I came back to my room after the last conference session. I was pretty tired but glad to have exciting dares from you. I had a little time to kill before going to a reception.

I decided to run a bath. The tub … well I will get to that later.

While waiting for the water to fill the very deep tub, the sky had dimmed and then darken pretty quickly after. I played with various lights in the bed room again. I turned on the TV and found Adult Contemporary music, whatever that is. I felt a little silly but summoned my best “zumba” self and started moving around, thinking about when I would be totally naked in front of the wall to wall, floor to ceiling windows. I have a suite and the bedroom is large and luxurious, complete with a large arm chair, placed near the windows. I imagined you sitting there, ready for me to lure and tempt and seduce you. I wonder, what about me lures you? What do I tempt you? How do I seduce you?

My legs moved with the music. My hips rotated and swayed. My arms reached for the sky then descended to unzip my dress. It didn’t take much to shake it off. There I was. Stockings and panties and necklace. My pussy swollen and wet. I wrapped the thin, see-through curtain around me, playing with it like a Chinese ribbon. Finally, I came to the chair, wishing you were there as I lifted my leg to roll down my stocking. I had on black thigh high stockings with a black seam down the back. After I striped off the second leg, I turned around and I shook my black lace clad ass. I went to the window then, and pulled back all of the curtains. I stood there looking out into the Vegas lit evening, my tits pressed against the glass. And I pulled off my panties.

I went into the tub. I let the water fuck me til I came.
 
SECOND DARE

Um. I was thinking there is no way I can pull off option #6. After all, standing in heels and removing panties is not exactly …. graceful. But I see you know what you are asking. I do have balance. Even in heels. Um …. but you knew that. Okay, all this takes is some planning. And some thinking on my feet.

You should know now that you will have to buy me some panties. And they were not exactly Hanes.

I happened to have brought with me, a flowing, flouncy skirt. And a sleeveless black silk top. You know the kind. The kind that would not hide the shape of my nipples unless I wear some seriously padded bra. I own one. But no, I didn’t bring it with me.

I hate the Strip and I hate walking the Strip. It is probably the least sexy venue. So I decided to go to the mall at the Aria. I had been there once and it is quite beautiful inside. So I ditched the client event and took a cab over. I am comfortable there. It is like home. Harry Winston, Jimmy Choo, but no Agent Provocateur. No matter how hard I try, I move faster than most people. Luckily, I am very tired from the conference and my legs did slow down so I can saunter better. I know that they have cameras everywhere. I can do a lot but not risk getting arrested or detained for questioning. I started to worry as I window shop diamond necklaces, sexy thigh high boots, and soft buttery leather notebooks. Then I look down the railing and saw the Starbucks. And the gorgeous wood stairs for the decent to java and the final decent to more seriously attempts to take my money The stairs are wide and winding mileages and as I started stepping down, there I figured it out. I sat down on a step, in the inner curve. My hand went under my skirt, I lifted my ass, pulled down my panties. I slipped out of my shoes and I got it. They are OFF. Scrunched up in my hand, I quickly stood up and went all the way down. There was a trash can at the end of the stairs and I nearly tossed my panties into it. Damn it. No. My new Eberjey panties? I held on to them and needed to lose them in a more worthy place. I held on to them and the place is soooooooooo clean that a tiny piece of paper would be out of place. Then I walk pass Jimmy Choo. You know what happened. I quickly shove my panties into my little bag and went inside. Oh yeah, I tried on some really nice shoes. They were red and laced up to my ankles. I walked the store in those gorgeous shoes. Bare leg, bare cunt. Then I got the sales boy to take them off me. I told him they were not that comfy. Maybe my feet are just tired. Yep, just a boy and probably not interested.

I had to leave. I wanted to cum. I hurried out and walked through the casino at Aria. I looked at the people, none of whom are hot. I don’t know much about the roped off areas but I walked a little slower through them. I shoved my hand into my little bag to get my phone out. And I believe somehow, I dropped my panties in the process…..oops.