Babe,
Happy 30th! I know this is a big one and you haven’t been looking forward to it, so I wanted to make it special. Since we are away and couldn’t throw a big party, I decided to do something different this weekend. Each night, I want you to open another card and then get a special gift from me. No peeking ahead or you lose that gift!
For your 30th, I thought you deserved every gift you could ever want. But remember, What Happens Here…Stays Here!
Love,
Sherri
I put the note down to see that Sherri was now staring at me with smoky eyes and a little grin.
“Do I get any hints?” I asked.
“Nope. But maybe you should pay the bill and we can go upstairs where you can open the next envelope.”
Not needing any further encouragement, I flagged down the waiter, signed the bill to the room, gathered the cards back into the large envelope and started to head back upstairs. As we passed through the lobby, I noticed the hooker was no longer lingering and I silently wondered if she had found someone to take her up on her offer.
We got up to the room and I turned on all the lights. Now that it was dark outside, you could clearly see all the lights from the Strip like a huge city-wide electrical show. Our hotel had three different towers that were set up like spokes around the central elevator. So, our room faced the rooms of the second tower and you could also see the lights that were on in other rooms across the way. Some were shadowy silhouettes that were barely visible through sheer shades while others had the curtains open and you could see right into their rooms.
I noticed that Sherri had stopped and was looking around the room when she said, “That view is so awesome. Let’s turn those chairs around and move them so we can sit, have a drink and look out over the strip.”
Once we did that, Sherri had another instruction, “Ok. Now, I’m going to pour us a couple of drinks. Why don’t you go and get comfortable and meet me back out here.” Following directions, I went into the bathroom and freshened up a bit. My clothes smelled like smoke from cutting through the casino, so I stripped down to my boxers and grabbed one of the terry robes hanging on the back of the door. When I emerged into the bedroom, Sherri handed me the first card as she passed me on her way to the bathroom.
“Here. Why don’t you go sit over there and open this. See if you can guess your gift while I get changed.”
After Sherri went into the bathroom, I saw that there were two cocktails sitting by the chairs we had turned. I ripped open the card to see Spider-Man wishing me “Happy Birthday to a growing boy!” On the inside Sherri had written, “Tonight, we’ll let everyone know it’s your birthday!” I closed the card and wondered what that meant. I turned off the lights in the living area, with the lights from the city giving the room a nice glow. I was settled in the chair, sipping on vodka when I heard Sherri emerge from the bathroom.
I turned to see that she was similarly wearing one of the hotel robes and was padding barefoot toward me. As she approached, she reached over and turned all the lights in the room back on.
“Everything ok?” I asked.
“Yes. I just want the lights on. Did you read your card?”
“Yup. And I have no clue. Are we prank calling people in the middle of the night to let them know it’s my birthday?”
“Nope. Here’s a hint. Look out there.” She replied gesturing toward the window.
I immediately figured it out. Sherri must have rented one of the giant light signs to announce my birthday to the city. I kept scanning the horizon looking for the one with the message. Where some of them kept changing images, I stared and looked for almost five minutes while Sherri sipped on her drink. Finally, having not seen anything, I gave up and turned back to Sherri who was sitting in the other chair, wrapped in her robe, sipping her drink.
“Ok. I thought I figured it out. You rented a billboard or sign or something, but I can’t find it.”
“Ooooooh. So close…yet so far.” Sherri said. I slumped back in my chair and looked over at her.
“Give me a hint?” I asked.
“Well…” Sherri started as she stood up. “It’s more about people out there being able to see you getting your first gift in here.” With that, Sherri untied her robe and pulled it off. Underneath, she had on a deep red thong and nothing else. She took a few steps and kneeled between my legs, pushing them apart.
As she propped her elbows on my upper legs, she commanded, “Undo your robe.” As soon as I opened my robe, Sherri began running her lips and tongue up and down the length of my quickly hardening cock. She used them both to spread her saliva, wetting the entire surface of my dick. She used her left hand to start stroking me, pushing the flow of blood so I reached my maximum fullness. As she did that, she used her tongue to lap at the base of my cock where it met my balls. In between licks, she took first one, then the other of my balls gently into her mouth and sucked on them.
I had one of my hands resting on her hair as I let her control the action. I looked down to see her blonde hair bobbing as she swirled her tongue up my shaft before licking the head of my cock. She continued the motion back down my cock and I glanced up to see that we were positioned so that anyone who looked up at our room would be able to clearly see her on the floor, with her thong-covered ass pointed outward, sucking me off.
As the realization hit me, I let out a soft moan. Sherri paused her licking to adjust her position and look up at me.
“So, you figured it out? Tonight, anyone who looks up at this room is going to see me give you the first gifts for your birthday.”
Sherri leaned forward and plunged her mouth down taking more of my length in. She stopped halfway and lifted off again, sucking only the head while she swirled her tongue around my most sensitive area. On her second plunge, I felt her mouth and throat open up a bit more and she took in my entire length. Her tongue fluttered on the bottom of my cock as she paused with her face pressed against my groin and my balls against her chin. I could feel her controlling the muscles of her throat as she seemed to be using every part of her mouth and throat to milk my cock. As she pulled back off, she let a pool of saliva run down my length and she used her hand to jerk me off while keeping my head in her mouth.
There was almost a gentle tickling sensation as she flicked the tip of her tongue on the opening of my cock. That, combined with her stroking my spit-lubricated length, had me moving my hips to increase the pleasurable sensations. I let out a moan and Sherri took that as a cue to continue. I felt her open her mouth and plunge down on me a second time. This was quickly becoming the best blowjob of my life.
Her wet, sloppy mouth felt like a warm vagina with the added motion of her tongue and suction creating even more sensations. After milking me a second time, Sherri popped her mouth off of me and started to lick up and down my shaft like a popsicle.
“Like your gift so far?” she asked from between my legs.