The whole rest of the trip I was sitting naked by the pool while Vegas stayed in his office and worked. To keep myself occupied I was maintaining a steady stream of text message conversations with friends back home, but also to “R” (the well dressed man from my 1st entry). Occasionally Vegas would bring me something to drink and then sit in the chairs under the awning. He is quite fair skinned and does not like to spend much time in the sun. Me on the other hand…I worship the sun!! I get very dark brown after even a short time in the sun, and have only ever burned once in my life that I can recall. Burned from a tanning bed after my ass had not seen the light of day in some time. It came out redder than a tomato, but that is a different story entirely.
Vegas sat in the shade while I tanned and texted by the pool. I played fetch the ball with the dog for a while and that soon bored me to death. Another relaxing but somewhat boring day. Nonetheless, it was nice to be in the sun.
The next day we actually went out. I had asked to go to the Grand Canyon as I still have not seen it after all my trips to Las Vegas. I know it is a bit of a drive, and Vegas did not seem to be too interested. So instead, we headed out to Lake Mead. The water levels are extremely low and we were actually able to head down to the lake bed. I added a picture of the end of the 150ft boat launch we walked down…and there was still no water!!! We sat and enjoyed a picnic lunch and then headed on our way to the Hoover Dam. It was an amazing sight for one who had not seen it before. There was construction on a new bridge that will eventually allow traffic to bypass the bottleneck at the dam. We went into the visitor’s center and looked around at the history memorabilia. After taking a few pictures here and there, we headed back out. It was quite an enjoyable afternoon.
We went home and changed. Later that night we met a few friends for an early dinner and then made our way over to my favourite hot spot, The Blue Martini. We made it for happy hour, and enjoyed a few martinis and appetizers from their menu. The martini’s there are divine and the atmosphere is upbeat and fun. My friend “C” was working, but unfortunately we were not seated in her section. Too bad. She still popped by every occasionally to say hi. I am still not quite sure how many Martini’s I had by the end, but in the morning when I woke up I could not find my bra and my underwear were in my purse. Not quite sure how that happened, but apparently I wanted to go bra-less so I took it off, and I guess I left it there. Someone now has a very nice and very brand new La Perla bra. Hope it fits ladies!
Another enjoyable night of debauchery and mayhem in Las Vegas!
After all that I still didn’t get any, and went home after a few days in Vegas with less sex than when I left. That is just wrong. Back to my phone calls and business as usual.
