And now it's been 10 days since I last posted anything. Ugh. We had some Internet issues, but now I think we're all set.
Vegas is treating us very well. I'm loving it, in fact. It's so hot here during the day, but the nights are gorgeous. I've been sleeping more during the day and partying at night.
Well, not always.
The other day, I discovered on Facebook that an old college friend was in Vegas for a few days. She invited us to come hang out at the pool with her. How could we say no to playing in a fancy-schmancy pool?
The water was cool and refreshing.
My friend and the girls she was with had been at the pool most of the day, so about an hour after we arrived, they decided it was time to check out the European (read: topless) pool. One of the girls threatened that if someone else took off her top, she would as well.
No one did.
Until they all left.
And Lola had gotten quite tipsy.
Jasper got distracted talking to one of the female lifeguards, so I preoccupied myself with a couple Armenian basketball players. They were fucking HOT.
And I'm certain they enjoyed the lap dances they received. ;-)
I was definitely having a great time. I had my flirt on. Big time.
Since it was a topless pool, there was an attendant just outside the pool. He was super cute, and so, naturally, I had to flirt with him every time I left the pool area to go to the bathroom. And every time I re-entered the pool.
I may have even flashed him my tits on at least one occasion.
This morning, I came across this picture on Tumblr, and it made me think about my new pool attendant friend.
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