Was recently in Vegas, did my homework, and had dates with two Beautiful Ladies.
Met a hot lady for drinks and some private time.  At the end of the date, as I leaned back with a huge smile, I felt this sexy woman snuggle up against me, give me a kiss, place her head on my shoulder, and arm across me.
As the blood began to return to my brain a nagging thought began to creep in.  "WTF woman where is my hot towel !!" After all is that not how all stories end?  So I kissed her on the forehead, asked her not to move, and jumped up and grabbed a hot cloth and towel for her and returned to my previous position.
Situation Saved.

Happy to hear Las Vegas treated you right!

Luckily you met reliable providers.  
If you had gone the BP route I am sure the Hot towel would be an upsell charge.

I explained that to a local back home once, and she immediately got up and returned with a box of tissues.  

I've been with providers in several other cities.  If they're good at their job, they usually know enough to provide the warm wet wash cloth.

Heck, even my wife has finally learned to provide this little "service" to me…only took her thirteen years to catch on..maybe in another thirteen she'll learn one or two other ways to provide a pleasant experience behind closed doors…

NAAAHHH!  Too much to hope for…

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