by Vikki Williams.
Friday December 1, 1995
Gloria and I had graduated from High School together last June and now we were freshmen at U.C.L.A.
We had both just turned 19 and a couple of guys we were dating asked us to go to Las Vegas with them for the holidays.
I turned to Gloria and asked, “What do you think?” She responded, “I’m not sure I want to be away from home for Christmas.”
I said, “Neither do I and besides we’re not 21 yet and they are very strict about age out there in the casino’s.”
I went on, “Sure I have sex with Wally once or twice a week, but the same hotel room in the same bed for 3 days?”
Gloria said, “I feel the same way about Victor.” She went on, “Tell you what let’s pass and maybe we could go out by ourselves on New Years Eve.”
I responded, “That sounds great to me.” I went on. “Can we get rooms?” Gloria said, “I don’t know about you but if I go for New Years Eve, I don’t plan on spending it in a motel room. No matter how luxurious it is.”
She said, “Tell you what let’s drive out and if worse come to worse, we can bunk in the car.”
I said, “That sounds wild.” I just nodded my head in agreement to the plan. Neither of us had ever been to Las Vegas before as adults. I had been twice as a twelve year old with my parents and we stayed at Circus-Circus which was very much kid oriented. We both looked 21 when we dressed up and definitely 21 naked.
It was now December 15th and we plotted and planned for our adventure. We both had worked in the summer and saved all of our money. Our parents were comfortable and we did not have to contribute to the household or our own personal wardrobes.
One afternoon after class we went to Rodeo Drive and shopped for New Years Eve dresses.
Gloria was 5 ft 10 two inches shorter than I who evened off at 6 ft. Her hair was strawberry and mine was platinum. Both were natural as were the rest of our bodies. Gloria sported 34 C Cup breasts while mine were 36 C cup. Neither of us had any inclination toward augmentation we were naturally endowed and loved it.
Both of us were long legged and slim wasted. Gloria’s 5 ft 10 frame was supported on a 35 inch inseam mine was 36 inches. Both had 25 inch waists and strangely enough 37 inch hips. Gloria weighed in at 128 and I was 132.
The sales lady approached us and offered to help. We both wanted the same thing a little black dress that showed off our legs to their fullest beauty. We both were blessed with great legs. I guess we helped develop them by competing on the girls swimming team in high school and planned on trying out for the freshman squad when swimming season came about.
I tried on the dress that was my size and it fit like it was poured on. The hem of the mini skirt was about 3 inches below my crotch. I had to be careful how I bent over.
My bra straps showed under the spaghetti straps of the little black dress.
I needed to get a pushup strapless bra. I didn’t know if I could afford it or not. Gloria was having the same problem and she was trying the same type of black strapless push up bra as I was.
They were 27 dollars each and on top of the 137.50 for the dress plus tax were well over my budget. Gloria and I had discussed finances before shopping and knew our limitations.
We still would need shoes, bags and accessories.
A nice looking man of about 60 was sitting there watching us. We assumed he was waiting for his wife.
The sales girl whispered something to the man and he got up and left. He entered an office of some type at the rear of the sales area.
The sales clerk said, “You seem to be having some financial difficulty in making your decisions.” Gloria said, “You got that right.” The clerk said, “Mr. Donati the man who was sitting there is the owner and sometimes he will make some financial arrangements to assist you.” I said, “Really?” The clerk went on “Would you like to discuss terms with him?”
I said, “Sure why not what do we have to lose?” The clerk responded, “Nothing you haven’t lost already.”
What a strange answer. However she led us to the office door and knocked. A male voice said, “Enter.” The clerk escorted us in and said, “Mr. Donati, these two ladies would like to discuss credit arrangements with you.”
He motions us to enter and sit. We did and he started speaking, “How old are you girls.” In said, “21” He said, “If we’re going to start off with a lie we have nothing to discuss.”
I said, “I’m sorry we are both 19 but hoping we can pass for 21 because we want to go to Las Vegas for New Years Eve,”
He said, “Made up and dressed up you should have no problem. They only check if you’re obvious or flamboyant.”
“Let’s discuss the issue at hand. How do we finance part of your expenditures?” He continued, “How much of a budget did you establish?” I answered, “I thought I could spend $150 on my outfit.” Gloria chimed in, “Me too.”
He said, “150 for the dress, 30 for the bra another 75 for the shoes and 50 for the bag not to mention accessories.” He went on, “It looks like around 500 dollars each including taxes. If you put down the 150 you need to finance 350 dollars more. How would you repay that amount?”
I said, “I would get a job after school.” He asked, “Doing what. Working at McDonalds for minimum wage?”
I said, “I would be willing to do anything.” He looked at us with a cynical stare and asked, “Would you really do anything?” I said. “Legal, yes.” He said, “What I am about to suggest is not illegal it may be immoral but it all depends on your outlook.”
I also run a private lingerie show. Beautiful girls change into scanty lingerie in front of primarily mature male audiences with a few women spectators who appreciate a good looking woman.”
I asked, “What exactly do I have to do?” He said, “I can show you now.” We were back in our street clothes. He said, “I want you to disrobe as slowly and sexily as you can and then redress in your new outfits right up to shoes and stockings.
I asked him ,”Where, do we have to do this?” He said, “I have a private show room that I will take you to. The audience is just assembling for the 4PM show. You can watch the regular girls and then if you chose too you can go on as a bonus show.”
He said, “Three shows and you’re paid up.”
I looked at Gloria and she shrugged, “It’s up to you Trish.” She went on, “If you’re willing, I’m in.”
I said, “Let’s try it out. If it’s distasteful all we lost is our dresses.”
Mr. Donati said, “Then go finish shopping and get hose and garter belts and some thong underwear. Bring everything in here and we’ll go watch the next show. Hurry it starts in 30 minutes.”
Our sales lady joined us and helped us complete our selections including some tasteful accessories a paste necklace and tennis bracelet. The entire ensemble totaled $875 each including taxes.
We went back to Mr. Donati’s office and he said, “Oh boy looks like five shows now. You may make good tips with equipment like you guys have.”
I asked, “Tips, how?” He said, “Watch the show and see how the girls make tips. Then if you’re willing to make tips like that just do it.”
He had us gather up all of our purchases and follow him to a fitting room. The mirror pushed away and we went into another large area behind the store.
We were in an office with a large window that in reality was a one way mirror. We could see out but no one could see in and know we were there.
The room was set up auditorium style and the chairs were filled with men in business suits. There must have been 75 or 80 men in the room also 6 women.
There was a splattering of applause as a model came into the room and picked a see through Teddy and asked, “Anyone want to see this one?” Two or three men indicated they did and she stripped naked and holding the teddy in her hand walked directly up to the first man and slowly put on the teddy for him. He inserted a bill of some type into her hand and she blew him a kiss.
She went to the next man and slowly removed the teddy asking him to feel the material. He felt more than the material and she did not object. Again she palmed a folded bill of some type.
This went on with three models total and each one tried on 6 garments and received many folded bills as tips. The touching seemed innocent enough as no penetration was attempted. Breasts were touched and fondled as where buttocks and inner thighs but careful not to intruded on sacred territory.
Mr. Donati turned to us and said, “Want to try?” I looked at Gloria and she nodded affirmatively.
He led us through a curtain onto the stage and said, “I have a special treat for you gentlemen and ladies. I have two new models who wish to try out for a regular gig.
They are going to try on their new purchases for you.”
Please welcome Gloria and Trish.” We received a roaring ovation. Fresh meat had arrived.
I wasn’t sure how to behave. Gloria seemed more resolved and stripped out of her street clothes completely without inhibitions and stood there in front of the audience naked and proud.
Slowly she started to wiggle into her thong panties and then her new garter belt. She rolled on her black fishnet stockings making sure that the seam was straight and then attached the stocking to the garter belt. Next she placed the bra around her body and secured the clasp in front and then maneuvered the bra into the correct position. She stopped with bra panties and stockings and garter belt and asked, “Anyone want a close up of the dress?” A few men indicated their interest by waving a bill of some type.
Gloria surprised me as she brazenly walked down from the stage and put on her 4 inch high heeled black pumps before walking to the first man who felt her bra and buttocks. He handed her a bill and she walked to the next man who also touched her in a discrete manner and handed her a bill. She repeated this 4 times and each time received a bill of some denomination. The fifth man she stopped in front of and slid into her dress and said, “Zip me up.” The man did as he allowed his hands to roam over her body. She made no resisting motion and after he had satisfied his curiosity he handed her a bill and she walked back to me. She winked at me and said, “Gee that was fun and exciting.” She went on give it a try, I was not going to be outdone so I stripped naked and holding up my thong panties asked, “Anyone willing to help me put these on.”
Immediately 15 men and two women indicated there willingness. I made eye contact with one man and walked directly to him. I handed him my undergarment and stepped into it as he held it foe me as politely as if he were my uncle. He handed me a bill and I went back to the stage. Next I went through the same scenario with my garter belt and then each stocking. The bra was an engineering marvel and it took two men to get it on me. I was laughing so hard now that the audience was laughing with me. Not at me but with me.
Finally they got me dressed and I had help with my necklace and tennis bracelet.
Mr. Donati asked the crowd. “Should we invite them back again?” The uproar was unbelievable, we had made a hit.”
We went back to Mr. Donati’s office and he said, “You girls just earned a hundred dollar credit toward your purchase. My next question is will you come back for more shows.”
Gloria had made 125 dollars in tips. I had made 300 but I went to more men. I also had a note with a phone number that said, “Private show for $1,000 call me. F.”
I said to Mr. Donati, “I’ll be back next week, what day?” Gloria said, “Me too.”
Mr. Donati said, “Just don’t make that phone call. It could be a trap or a set up either way we could both get hurt by it.”
I said, “I didn’t plan on it.” He said, “Good, come back next Wednesday at 4PM the happy hour show gets bigger tippers.”
Gloria and I took our new clothes and left. We shared a dorm room on the Westwood campus.
We were up almost all night discussing our windfall.
End of Las Vegas Kinky Sex Adventure – Chapter 1
To Be Continued
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