I walked into the casino earlier than the bet called for and sure enough, Janice was at the bar. She was alone with an open bar stool on one side and an empty place at the bar on the other side.
She had her left leg crossed over her right thigh, exposing the ankle charm and a good portion of her thighs.
I had to admit she was hot.
I was in position to watch her and if she wanted to try, I’m sure she could have spotted me.
A couple of minutes passed and no one approached Janice. I made my way to her, but I went toward her in a roundabout way to buy more time.
Before she saw me, a younger male with light brown hair made his way to the open spot at the bar. He and Janice acknowledged each other with a nod and a smile from her.
So, I stayed back and waited as I pulled out my cellphone.
The bartender took the guy’s order and turned away.
As I tapped the camera icon, the guy looked at Janice and said, “Hello.”
I’m not a lip reader, but that much is easy.
When Janice replied, I snapped the picture.
Before I approached them, I waited to see what else would happen.
At that point, the bartender returned with a beer and took the guy’s credit card to scan it.
The guy took a sip of his beer, seemingly approving it, then turned his attention to Janice.
He said something to her, and she responded with a few words. Whatever she said, it made him laugh slightly.
He took another sip of his beer, and they began to chat some more.
I took a couple more pictures, then remained stationed where she couldn’t see me unless she turned around and looked through the crowd.
The guy appeared to be barely of age to enter the casino, with hardly any facial hair, and may have weighed 150 pounds.
I wondered if Janice would like to play MILF with the guy, so I decided to find a comfortable place to let this play out.
They continued to chat a bit longer, then the guy nodded and walked away.
I came around and Janice smiled shaking her head. “I knew you would win this, so what’s this bet going to cost me?”
I smiled at the bartender and placed my order.
“Oh, I know this will cost you a lot, so I’ve been thinking about an expensive trip before the summer is over with,” I answered as the bartender brought my drink.
I took a sip of the rum and cola, then I looked for the guy Janice had been talking to. I saw him near one of the blackjack tables and he turned away when he saw me looking at him.
“Do you know the guy?” I asked Janice.
“Yes, he's one of the couriers that brings office supply orders to our office. I sign his papers and chat some as he helps me review the orders.”
“Well, a bet’s a bet. I see he’s been looking your way since I got here. I think he has the hots for you!” I chuckled.
“He’s just a kid. Besides, his family owns the office supply business and he’s been delivering to us since he was sixteen,” Janice admitted.
“So, someone must start somewhere. I tell you what, I’ll leave you since I need to use the men’s room. If he returns, why don’t you lead him on some?” I teased her.
“That wouldn’t be right!” Janice laughed.
I wasn’t gone more than ten minutes, when I saw the young man approaching Janice. So, once again I stayed back.
I supposed he used the opportunity of ordering himself another beer to chat with Janice again.

Janice smiled at something he said, then tapped his arm as she said something in return.
He smiled and I could see that he told her thank you, then walked off.
When I returned to Janice, I suggested we go play some video games. She picked up our drinks and we found a video poker island that wasn’t crowded, then sat at one of the games.
As I played, Janice looked around for a hostess because she finished her second drink. I was nursing my second one, because I was driving.
Usually after the third drink, we were ready to leave.
After the hostess left to fetch Janice’s drink, I asked Janice what her conversation was about with the younger guy.
She laughed, “His twenty-first birthday was a few days ago. He said this was his first time there, then asked if I come here often.”
“What did you say?” I asked, pretending not to pay attention to her.
The hostess returned and handed Janice her drink.
When Janice took a sip, she winced. “This is a bit strong. I told him you and I come here once a month or less.”
Janice excused herself to the lady’s room, so I watched her.
The restrooms were nearby, and I watched to see what she would do when she left out of the lady's room.
Apparently, the restroom wasn’t crowded, and it didn’t take long before Janice came out of it.
She looked around the place, so I turned to see where she was looking.
She returned and sat on the bar stool beside me.
As she took a sip of her drink, I made a proposition.
As I poked at the poker screen, I said, “Let’s call the bet even, under one condition.”
Janice looked intrigued, as her drinks were wearing in. “Oh? And what would that be?”
I turned to face her. “Your young friend...” I let that hang for a second.
“What about him?” Janice asked.
“I’ll call the bet off if you do something.”
“What?”
“Next time he comes around, you take him out to his car and give him head.”
“You’re joking!” Janice said a bit too loud.
I had to laugh. “It’s part of the bet, remember? Besides it’s the kid’s birthday.”
“I can’t do that!” Janice gushed.
“Sure, you can. And you must take a picture of his cock in your mouth.”
Janice smiled. “You’re crazy. So, I’m supposed to tell him to take me out to his car. Then I’m supposed to give him a blow job and take a picture of it.”
“That’s right. I see he’s over by a slot machine. Go tell him.”
Janice looked over at the guy, who was alone at a slot. She sighed and took a long gulp of her drink. “You’re on, smart ass!”
In all honesty, I didn’t think she would do it.
I watched her walk quickly to the young man, pulling down the front of her dress, apparently to expose more of her tits, tap him on the shoulder, and say something.
He turned to her, looking surprised, and if I read Janice’s lips correctly, she said, "It’s OK, come on.”
I looked at my watch to note the time as they walked off.
Not ten minutes passed when my phone vibrated.
I opened the picture and sure enough, Janice had the guy’s cock in her mouth.
A little more than ten minutes had passed when I saw Janice returning. She saw me and pretended to wipe her mouth.
“Where’s your friend?” I asked as I laughed.
“He said he needed to go home!” Janice smiled as she sat beside me.
Janice wanted to kiss me, but I refused.
“What’s wrong? You think I saved some of his cum for you?” Janice smiled.