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Life in the Vegas Lane #3
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Life in the Vegas Lane #3 Life in the Vegas Lane #3 5/28/21 (Spontaneous Happenings Are Often The Best) In the experience of my hubby and I, spontaneous events that happen occasionally are often quite nice, and very sexy. We are interested in knowing whether others think the same about such unplanned events, if they have them, and if they are nice? Those who have had spontaneous fun, don't hesitate to chime in, and we will tell you about one of ours below. Shortly before the pandemic hit, late Dec. 2019, my hubby and I were returning to Vegas from our Christmas vacation at NYC, and my hubby's business meetings in Washington D.C. We had a lot of fun catching up with some special friends at the Kizomba and Bachata Clubs in New York, and in general enjoyed a selective swing vacation with friends who lived in the D.C. burbs. When we got on the return plane at JFK we didn't know that something quite nice and very sexy was about to happen. We were sitting up front at the bulkhead in the window and center seats with one of the nicely attractive young flight attendants sitting in the aisle seat. When the plane was almost finished loading the gate counter started sending the soldiers aboard who were flying on stand by. The soldiers load last because they are paying half price for any seat available. As the first soldier appeared in the coach class doorway a flight attendant made a brief announcement to everyone on the plane to say how happy the airline was to transport the walking wounded soldiers who had just been released from Walter Reed Hospital and were returning to their homes all across the country after serving a Middle East deployment in places that were not very nice. The entire plane erupted in loud applause as nearly a dozen soldiers filed down the aisle looking for open seats, each of them using some kind of support to help them walk, ie, crutches, canes, etc. As they passed by us my hubby stood up to shake their hand and ask each one of them where they were going. The last soldier aboard responded to my hubby saying, “I'm going to Bullhead City, AZ by way of Las Vegas,” and then he passed by us stumping along the aisle with a heavy cast on his foot heading to the back of the plane. Later we learned he had suffered multiple shrapnel wounds to his foot. My hubby sat back down next to me and he gave me a funny little grin. “What?” I asked. My hubby said, “He was your type, wasn't he?” I looked back over the seat to see the soldier sitting down way in the back of the plane. “Well now that you mention it… “ I replied smiling at my hubby. “Well, what do you think?' my hubby asked. I sort of knew what he was thinking because he had done what he was thinking of before with traveling soldiers, but there had never been an opportunity to do it with me there on the plane beside him. “If you want, go for it,” and that's all I said. My hubby got up to approach the nearest flight attendant to offer his idea. I saw the flight attendant nod her head and smile, and then she took off for the back to approach the soldier. My hubby was watching the back of the plane to see what was happening, and then he said, “They are coming.” My hubby kissed me on the lips and told me to have a nice flight, and then he whispered in my ear, “Baby if you like him, give him some nice leg.” My hubby and I both understand how it works. I am the bait for my hubby's hook. LOL The soldier settled in beside me as the flight attendant led my hubby to the back of the plane to sit in the open seat that the soldier had just vacated. My hubby travels a lot in his business, and he has offered this a few times, offered a seat improvement to a traveling soldier. My hubby remembers what it was like as a young Navy sailor traveling on stand by. I introduced myself to the soldier and thanked him for his service, and I sympathized with his injured foot. His name was Andrew, and he told me how his injury happened in a skirmish with the Tabliban in Afghanistan. I told him that I had a couple of other friends currently in Afghanistan but he didn't know them. We chatted the whole way to Vegas, including during the three hour plane change at Atlanta where we helped him with his carry on and bought his dinner. As we made our way through the Atlanta terminal I held his arm and squeezed his hand to keep him from being bumped in the corridor by others rushing past. On the flight from Atlanta we got into a quieter, more uninhibited conversation about past boy friends and girl friends, etc., and I allowed him to know just enough for him to understand that I was potentially fuckable with my hubby's approval. At that point his gentlemanly expressions turned into staring at my legs, and at my blouse that had become partially unbuttoned when he wasn't looking. During the flight the flight attendant sat down with us on her occasional breaks to chat with us, and to my own surprise she did not hesitate to play a subtly challenging flirt skirt with me with legs revealed in a quite nice feminine way on both sides of Andrew who was obviously a little confused but grinning like a monkey. LOL It was during this time on the plane that hubby was making some of his own progress because… the flight attendant understood exactly what we were doing, and she kept my hubby informed of what was going on in the bulkhead seats far to the front of my hubby. An example is when she leaned down to whisper to him telling him, “She is four buttons down on the blouse, but don't worry, no one can see but me.” That's when hubby found out that she lived in Vegas and was at the end of her last flight for the week. We wouldn't be landing until 11:30 p.m., and he asked her if she would join us for an early breakfast and she accepted. It was after that when she came back to the front to lean over close to Andrew and I to whisper to us that the lavatories were empty now if we wanted to visit them. I think the flight attendant and I both were disappointed when Andrew told us that… he just couldn't put that much weight on his foot… as if he was trying to understand the mechanics of the mile high club. LOL After landing at Vegas Andrew and I stumbled through the crowd to get his duffle bag, which surprised me that the terminal was literally packed so late in the evening… while hubby waited for the flight attendant to catch up. The four of us piled into a cab and away we went to our favorite hotel (because hubby and I had not yet had a chance to lease a place to live). My hubby sat in the front passenger seat with an envious look on his face with Andrew in the middle and Kathy (flight attendant) and me in the back seat… with skirts that had a mind of their own with Andrew's roaming hands on each side of him caressing thighs that he obviously liked. Kathy left the hotel a few hours later after fucking both my hubby and me, and Andrew. It turned out she was engaged to be married the following week and we were her last fling so to speak. After Kathy left, over the next few hours my hubby and Andrew took turns with me, and the last was a really nice pounding from my hubby with Andrew spurt jerking with my hair wrapped around his cock. I had cum from my hair practically down to my knees and I was quite nicely satisfied (until hubby and I role played it all again later. LOL After a hot shower and lunch we took Andrew to the bus station, and it was honestly like saying good by to an old friend, and a new special friend. Andrew is out of the Army now and every so often he drives up from Bullhead City to spend time with us, and sometimes he brings his girl friend. We haven't seen Kathy again, but we know she is on the HA site, and we know she appreciates the way we changed her name slightly to protect her. We have had other spontaneous things happen over time that were a lot of fun, and maybe those will be for a future blog. So… tell us how you feel about ad hoc spontaneous things compared to the planned events. We really enjoy spontaneity because it is always so exciting when it happens. Whoever you are, and whichever plane you happen to be on, watch for us. You never can tell when a spontaneous moment can occur  Tallie |
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Spontaneity is a wonderful thing. Fun can happen at any time if one is open to the moment. Too many miss out because they are not in the moment. Congrats. Hope you have many more moments. “Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.” ― Oscar Wilde
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forgotforgetting... Thank you for your very cool comment I completely agree. // Tallie P.S. May I ask... the significance of your name? You impress me as someone who would not forget very much, if any. LOL
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Sometimes you just got to go with the flow babies.
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I love it!! Spontaneity can be very enjoyable. It's that moment when you are connecting with someone. The best part is when you both are sexual attracted to each other and the fun begins!!
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....and you do have sexy LEGS!!!!!!!
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Hi Chuck... Thank you for your comment, and that's pretty much what we do. Roll with the flow, and the rhythm of the beat. Booma digga booma digga boom boom boom. LOL // Tallie
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5/28/2021 5:15 pm |
Mmmh deliciosa hembraaa! 😋
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Hi Leegs... and thank you for your comment. I think you have sexy leegs too. LOL // Tallie
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Hot story!! I think the unplanned ones are the hottest!!! You just have to roll with the punches and improvise to everyones enjoyment!!! 
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Papichulo... I am not sure what the hembraaa word means, but thank you for the deliciosa My hubby and I both like it when I sometimes get comments with nice adjectives // Tallie
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Hi boobwhisperer I certainly agree with your comments, and improvising sometimes = skirt sliding higher. Listen carefully, you may hear the whisper of buttons coming undone. LOL // Tallie
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5/30/2021 5:01 pm |
What a good wife and hubby to pleasure a GI
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Hi justme... Thank you for your nice words. // Tallie
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forgotforgetting... Thank you for your very cool comment I completely agree. // Tallie P.S. May I ask... the significance of your name? You impress me as someone who would not forget very much, if any. LOL “Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.” ― Oscar Wilde
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What a yummy story! You guys are a dream. Thanks for sharing, in detail, an amazing story. Can't wait to devour the next one. Jimmy P.S. Dying to have a place in Hawaii. Which is the best island for privacy, fun and a great beach. (not even sure if that combo makes sense)
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What a yummy story! You guys are a dream. Thanks for sharing, in detail, an amazing story. Can't wait to devour the next one. Jimmy P.S. Dying to have a place in Hawaii. Which is the best island for privacy, fun and a great beach. (not even sure if that combo makes sense) Thank you for your very nice comments. As far as which of the Hawaiian Islands is better than others... just depends mainly on the priorities of an individual. All the islands have good beaches, and the island you choose may depend on the job you have. If you are a corporate type your best bet may be Oahu, but if you are a service type, tourism, hotel, food, booze, yada yada, any of the islands may work for you. A warning: In this current time the islands are strapped for cash because the tourist industry got trashed so bad by the pandemic, and although jobs are coming back it is tough for a lot of people there. On the other hand, the early birds being employed by industry and tourism there are doing well compared to the average. You may want to hit up the employment agency types and see how it goes. Good luck to you, and thank you again // Tallie
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I love spontaneity but it rarely happens sexually. Odds are, I missed the cues. I'm not the most observant of people, especially when it comes to other people. Nothing changes faster than the speed of love. - Rush
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I love spontaneity but it rarely happens sexually. Odds are, I missed the cues. I'm not the most observant of people, especially when it comes to other people.
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