The dry Las Vegas heat took Emmerson by surprise as she stepped off the airplane. She'd forgotten how hot the desert town was, but it was a very nice change from the chaos of dealing with the flood aftermath. She took an Uber to the Cosmopolitan hotel. Jamie had apologized profusely that he couldn't pick her up from the airport terminal, but she was fine with it.

She had no problems checking in and made her way to the room which was on one of the highest floors and overlooked the fountains at the Bellagio. Of course, nothing but the best for Jamie.

She fussed around unpacking, abuzz with nervous energy. Jamie was supposed to meet her for dinner at a restaurant in the hotel, so she was surprised when she heard the door unlock and saw him coming through the door.

She ran into his arms and he swung her in the air. She wasn't sure if a friend with benefits would greet their pal with a kiss, so she followed his lead when he leaned in for a smooch.

"Mmm, yummy," he murmured. "How are you doing? Did you get everything with your office all sorted out?"

"I'm ok. The office rebuild is as organized as possible for now. But this is a great distraction. I'm feeling much better now that I'm here," she said grinning at him. "I thought you had sessions and meetings until later today?"

"I'm playing hooky. As soon as I got your text, I couldn't stop thinking about seeing you," he said with a twinkle of mischief in his eyes. "Have you seen the view from the balcony yet?"

He grabbed her hand and pulled her through the sliding glass doors out onto the terrace. He stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her.

"This feels so good," he said nuzzling her neck with his nose and nibbling at her earlobe. "I like that cute little dress you're wearing. Did you wear that just for me?"

Emmerson looked down at her light summer dress. It was yellow with white flowers. She hadn't really been thinking about him in particular when she put it on. Honestly, she'd just grabbed it and thrown a sweater over top for the flight. But sure, if he wanted to think she'd worn it for him, she'd allow it.

"I sure did," she purred back at him as the warm wind whipped around them and she pressed her ass against him.

He slid his hands to her hips and gripped the flimsy fabric of her dress, gradually raising the back half of the short hem. She could feel the breeze on her freshly waxed regions which were growing increasingly moist. Jamie slid her panties (nice pink lacey ones from the lingerie store) down over her butt and slipped his fingers between her legs and began to methodically stroke her.

"What are you doing to me?" she managed to gasp.

"I was thinking about fucking you on this balcony," he growled, his warm breath tickling her neck.

She hesitated for a moment, worried that someone might see them, but she quickly caved and gave into her desire.

"Do you want me to fuck you here? Where anyone could look over from their room and see you getting pounded?" he asked with urgency in his voice.

"Mmm..." she moaned as he worked her clit and used his thumb to finger her ass.

"I want to hear you say it... tell me you want me to fuck you."

"I want you to fuck me... here on the balcony. Right now!" she panted impatiently.

"Put your hands on the railing," he instructed, and she did as she was told. "That's it..." he said fiddling with the zipper on his pants.

He swapped his fingers out for his hard cock. He entered her faster than their previous encounters. He was obviously excited and turned on because he only got a few thrusts in before he came.

"Fuck!" he bellowed as he shuddered and orgasmed. "Shit, I'm sorry Em. You made me cum so fast, I didn't even get you off. That's not cool of me," he said, guiding her back into the suite and onto the couch.

He got to his knees in front of her and removed her panties which were tangled at her ankles and spread her legs wide. His eyes lit up.

"Well, well, well. Someone has done a little housekeeping. I thought you felt a little smoother than the last time," he chuckled.

Emmerson smiled shyly and asked if he liked it.

"I liked you just the way you were, but I also like this very much," he said, diving between her legs enthusiastically with his tongue.

The sensation of his tongue on her bare pussy was intense. She threw back her head and cried out in ecstasy as he repeated circled her clit with his tongue. He shifted her butt closer to the edge of the seat until he was literally face first in her pussy, licking, sucking and moaning. Their sighs of delight melded together into a horny orchestra that fueled her orgasm and pushed her over the top as she gushed all over his face and screamed his name.

They both collapsed, panting for breath and glowing with satisfaction.

"Have I told you how much I like fucking you?" Jamie gasped.

"The feeling's mutual," Emmerson murmured blissfully.

Jamie headed back to the conference and texted a short while later asking if she would be ok with Kris and Katarina joining them for dinner. Emmerson thought the more the merrier. She'd had fun with them before, and figured Las Vegas could be a good place to see if they were still open to exploring things further.

She took her time getting ready. She couldn't decide what to wear. She decided to treat herself by wearing some of the sexy functional lingerie she'd bought (as in it had a crotch and covered her nipples) along with a form fitting blue dress that showed a more cleavage than she normally did. She figured, when in Vegas, show off the tits. She also wanted to make sure she looked good for Kris and Katarina.

She was the first to arrive at the table and ordered a glass of prosecco to calm her excitement. Kris and Katarina arrived next. She was again struck by how attractive the couple was as they strode confidently through the restaurant. Kris was dressed in a crisp white shirt and dark pants, Katarina was dressed similarly to Emmerson, tits to the sky, her blond hair cascading down her back. What was even more attractive about them was that they were seemingly oblivious to the stares they garnered as they made their way to greet her warmly.

"This is such a wonderful surprise!" Katarina said, kissing her on the cheek.

Kris pulled her in for a quick hug, he smelled so good she wanted the embrace to last longer.

"I was sorry to hear about your office," he said, sitting down at the table with his wife. "Will you be able to open again soon?"

Emmerson did her best to put on a brave face. "We're on track to open next week which is a miracle!"

They ordered drinks and caught Emmerson up on their adventures in America which so far included the Grand Canyon, Disneyland and a shopping trip to New York. Emmerson was impressed.

Jamie arrived late, full of apologies and greeted Emmerson with a kiss on the lips. "I am so sorry. I couldn't get this investor to stop talking and I want his money so..." he held his hands up apologetically and they all laughed.

"It's ok. It gave me time to catch up with these two," Emmerson said with a smile and Jamie squeezed her leg.

"Well, you look fucking ravishing in that dress. I don't know if I am even hungry anymore," he said eyeing Emmerson up, which caused her to blush profusely.

"Such a gentleman," Katarina said, gazing at Jamie the same way he was looking at Emmerson.

"Shall we order some food?" Kris interjected. "Some of us may need some fuel for later in the evening," he said looking at Emmerson wolfishly.

The meal was fantastic, and the conversation flowed easily. They were having such a great time they decided to keep the party going at one of the hotel pools. Emmerson wasn't sure they would make it to the pool though because as soon as they got back to their room, she and Jamie were all over each other.

They finally pried their hands off of each other long enough to change into swimwear. As they stepped out of their room, Kris and Katarina stepped out of the room next door. She hadn't realized the close proximity because they'd taken separate elevators up after dinner.

"Wow! Neighbours! What are the chances?" Emmerson said naively.

"Yes, what are the chances?" Katarina said good naturedly.

They headed down to the pool and splashed around playfully. The guys roughhoused a bit and pulled the women into it. At some point, Emmerson ended up in Kris's arms with her breasts pressed against his chest. She was out of breath and panting happily. She looked over at Jamie and Katarina and saw he had her pinned to the edge of the pool. They were engaged in a full on make out session.

Kris followed her gaze and looked back at her with an inquisitive look and she leaned in and allowed him to kiss her. The stubble above his lips bristled her skin and she pressed herself against his body. His tongue darted into her mouth in the most sensual way, and she attempted to copy the movement. She was thankful for the cover of darkness to cloak their clandestine activity. She wasn't sure what was going to happen next, but she tried not to overthink it.

Jamie and Kat eventually splashed their way over to them.

"Are you two ready to go upstairs?" Katarina asked looking only at Emmerson.

Emmerson realized they were all waiting for her blessing of what she assumed was sex and swapping partners.

"Yes, sure. I'm ready to go when you are," she said, stepping out of the pool and grabbing a towel.

Jamie took her aside for a moment. "Are you sure you're ok with me and Kat having some playtime?" he asked with the most adorable pleading look on his face.

"Only if you're ok with me and Kris having some playtime," she retorted.

"Oh, ok. I see. You're a big girl now, huh?" he said playfully leaning in to kiss her. "Ok, let's head on up!" he called out to Kris and Katarina.