Chapter 5: Vegas Baby!

The Gulfstream rocketed down the runway and lifted into the air, and Jess looked excitedly out the windows, having never flown in a private jet before. Unknown to Dave or Jess, Missy's parents owned a 727 and several other jets, so she was used to it, but she sat on a couch next to Jess with a happy expression on her face.

A few minutes after takeoff, a beautiful blonde came out of the front compartment, "Hi everyone, I'm your steward Valerie. Can I get anyone a drink or snack of any type?"

Dave thought for a minute, "Yeah, a snack would be nice, maybe some sodas too, it might be a little early for the booze yet." Jess flashed a quick grin, "Well it's 5 o'clock somewhere!" Dave and Missy groaned, "Ok Alan."

Valerie brought out a platter of bratwurst with a dish of sauerkraut, and some Cokes. The food was warm and delicious, and by the time they finished eating it, they had noticed that the plane was starting to descend. They sat back down and watched as they made their final approach to McCarran International Airport.

Upon landing at the airport, a black limo was waiting for them at the bottom of the stairway. A tall, thin man with a black cap helped the ladies off the jetway, and introduced himself as Ryan, their chauffeur while they were in Vegas. Two workers quickly loaded their baggage into the car, and the limo pulled out quickly onto Paradise Road, headed for the Strip!

Five minutes later, they pulled in front of TheHOTEL at Mandalay Bay, Dave's favorite place in Vegas. On a Tuesday morning, there were a number of business travelers checking in, but there wasn't the throng of vacationers that were generally here on the weekends. As they entered the lobby, a man in a dark suit introduced himself as Jeff Fowler, the director of VIP operations. He handed Dave a envelope with a set of keys and told him that his suite was ready, leading the way to an out-of-the-way elevator.

The elevator doors closed, and the elevator shot smoothly upwards, heading to the 43rd floor. The elevator opened, and even Missy was wide-eyed at the scene. A high ceilinged atrium greeted them, a fountain was in the middle of the atrium, and four doors were at each corner of the room. Jeff escorted them to one of the doors, and they entered one of the suites. The suite was fairly large, also with high ceilings, and two floors. One of them opened onto a sun deck, with a panoramic view of the Las Vegas strip.

Jeff quickly walked them around the suite, explaining some of the amenities. "Folks, the restaurant that is directly above us is Mix, a new restaurant opened by Alain Ducasse. I've taken the liberty of arranging dinner for you three there for tonight, but if you'd prefer to dine in your room instead, that could certainly be arranged. A series of wordless glances passed between Dave and his sister, and he quickly looked at Missy, a question in his eyes. She nodded and Dave said that they would be happy to eat in the restaurant. Jeff nodded and showed himself out, after announcing that their reservations were at 7:30 but they could show up whenever they wanted.

The suite had two master bedrooms and two other bedrooms, and Missy had been surprised to find her luggage already stowed in one of the master bedrooms during the tour. She padded back to the room and sat down on the enormous bed. "Wow, this trip is definitely going to be interesting," she thought, as she changed into her bathing suit, and glanced at the full length mirror across the room. The electric blue bikini had been the first bathing suit in a couple years, and she studied her figure in the mirror. The swimsuit was much more daring than what she thought she could wear, but then again, Jess had picked it out. Missy figured she was going to Europe anyways, and Jess had moved past her objections and told her she needed to lose some of her inhibitions.

"Hm, I actually don't look like a boy anymore," thought Missy, with a slight smile; She then tied her sarong across her waist and headed out to the patio. "Hey Missy! Cute swimsuit! Nice butt too," said Jess, from behind, and Missy turned, blushing. Her jaw dropped.

Jess was wearing a sea-green thong and a smile, and Missy stared at her perfect chest. "Sweetie, no one can see us on this patio, you can go naked if you want!" smiled Jess as she flounced past Missy and lay down on a chaise lounge. Missy gracefully walked over to her own lounge and lay down.

"Who's this girl, and what did you do with my roommate, Jess?" asked Dave, as he walked onto the patio, carrying a tray of drinks. "Missy, you're beautiful!"

Missy burst into a huge grin at the compliment, and Dave handed her a pina colada. "There's nothing like sitting in a pool in Vegas, drinking a tropical drink!" said Dave, as he handed one to Jess and walked over to the pool that was on the patio and lay down in the shallow end on the hammock like material that had been strung across the pool, completely ignoring his sister's nudity.

"I guess he really is used to it," thought Missy, "I'm not sure I could ever get up the nerve, but I don't mind looking at Jess!" She unconsciously licked her lips, a gesture not lost to at least one of the parties. "Missy, can you help me with this sunscreen?" asked Jess.

Missy looked over and Jess was just finishing up spreading sunscreen on her flat stomach. She tossed the tube to Missy and rolled over. Missy stood next to Jess' chair and squirted a large blob of sunscreen onto her hands, rubbing them together, then spreading it on Jess' back. Jess noticed that she had a soft, if not particularly sensual touch, and she found herself relaxing. "Do you want me to put it on your legs too?" asked Missy.

"Yeah, I can't reach them and I don't want to burn, it's really hot out here."

Missy quickly repeated the process, getting a little squirm from Jess as she dropped some of the cool lotion on the bottom of her thigh area, and she headed back to her own lounge.

"I'll get yours, if you want," said Jess, languorously.

"That's OK Jess, I used spray earlier, but I might need some more later!"

The three friends worshiped the sun for another half an hour or so, before Dave got up and headed into the suite. "What are you gonna do Dave?" asked Jess.

"I thought I'd check out the spa for a bit, I don't want to get too much sun here or I'll get tired, especially if I'm gonna keep drinking!"

"That sounds like a good idea, Missy do you want to go to the spa too?"