A night at the casino

With so many visitors here at the moment for the Racing Carnival including the famous Melbourne Cup, and the Rugby World Cup, I figured the casino would have more than usual crowd attendance. So at around mid-night, I found the oppotunity to sneak away for an hour or so.
And I was right! The crowds for a Saturday night were unbelievable. There they were surrounding the roulette tables, the black jack, and whatever else they play in those places. I don't go to gamble. I did a quick wander, inspecting the tables looking for appropriately dressed, well positioned women. I found what I was looking for at one of the card tables. There was a fair sized crowd there made up of the gamblers - nearly all seated, some of their partners standing next to them or behind them alone or with friends, and a number of observers. I was after this petite Asian chick dressed in her fineststanding with one hand on the shoulder of her partner, and her other hand was by her side. I stood next to her, slightly on an angle turned toward her. She cast a glance my way then returned her attention to what was happening. I observed her as her partner played a couple of hands. She was not really interested, and he was totally absorbed in how he was doing, the cards being (and been) dealt. She kept looking around as if looking waiting for her friend, the checking back to what he was doing. I edged closer and let my cock graze her hand while maintaining my gaze at what was happening at the table. She noticed what had happened turning her head toward me just a little, then returning her gaze to the table, but didn't remove her hand. I was quite hard by now, and edged even closer so that my cock was resting against her hand. She continued to maintain her fixed gaze at the table, but no longer seemed to be looking around as if looking for her friend. In fact her gaze seemed very fixed as if she were concentrating on what was happening in her hand (pun intended). I began to hump against her hand slowly and half expected her to change position after a few moments. But no! My casino jackpot had come with the first hand. She kept her hand there while I continued to hump, moving even closer so that I could increase the presssure. This continued for a number of minutes and I longed to get my hand into a palm and grope on her lovely back side, but unfortunately, while I could hide her hand with my body, there was nobody standing near to provide sufficient cover for any rear action. I could see she suddenly seemed to panic when her boyfriend turned and said something to her in his native tongue, and she removed her hand as she answered him. I waited for her to return her hand so that we could resume the experience, but she had obviously reconsidered, and was now avoiding me. I turned slightly toward the table so that my hand was at my side, and against her thigh. Gosh! she felt good! I turned my hand and firmly palmed her thigh. She didn't move, and I began to have fantasies of moving my hand around to the front of her, and perhaps groping her pussy. But seasoned as I am, I have never had enough courage for doing anything like that unless the woman was drunk enough or obviously inviting me.
I had some other nice short experiences, but I could only allow myself an hour and then returned home.

Ozzi

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