back from vegas a I feel like it 
No really a good time was create by miss J and I. Our room in the West Wing of the MGM was cool as fuck!
The pool was good and I have myabe my first tan in this millenium. (I refract sun light).
We ate at a great place called L'atelier Robuchun at the MGM (they may have the best restarants in Vegas)
This excellent meal was followed by a lovely walk down the strip where we digested and realized we were too full to go drinking and live it up. So we took the action back to the hotel room and molested it in the best way we could.
Day two was a poolside extravaganza complete fruity drinks, some bacheloette party hanging 2 foot dildos in their cabana, a cheese ball bartender, a Brazillian chick with a thong who had an ass to rival the greateast of all time, Miss J was good enough to point it out. We then took our day to Mandalay bay for lunch at the Border Grill; it was swell. Remaininng in the Mandalay we hit Rum Jungle for some boozing as did we the Red Square.
Eventually we went back to the room, changed and got dinner at Red8 in the Wynn ( I think it's the cheapest place there) The "Pho" was nice. We then hit up a the Double Down off the strip someplace which featured some so-so punk bands and drink called "ass juice". This is where things got blurry. We wound up at Scroes out of all plas; it was huge! I think they had contortionists but I on't really know. We can skip to the morning which was spent hung over and packing horribly so we catch our plane home.
I left all the real saucy details to protect the innocent.
No really a good time was create by miss J and I. Our room in the West Wing of the MGM was cool as fuck!
The pool was good and I have myabe my first tan in this millenium. (I refract sun light).
We ate at a great place called L'atelier Robuchun at the MGM (they may have the best restarants in Vegas)
This excellent meal was followed by a lovely walk down the strip where we digested and realized we were too full to go drinking and live it up. So we took the action back to the hotel room and molested it in the best way we could.
Day two was a poolside extravaganza complete fruity drinks, some bacheloette party hanging 2 foot dildos in their cabana, a cheese ball bartender, a Brazillian chick with a thong who had an ass to rival the greateast of all time, Miss J was good enough to point it out. We then took our day to Mandalay bay for lunch at the Border Grill; it was swell. Remaininng in the Mandalay we hit Rum Jungle for some boozing as did we the Red Square.
Eventually we went back to the room, changed and got dinner at Red8 in the Wynn ( I think it's the cheapest place there) The "Pho" was nice. We then hit up a the Double Down off the strip someplace which featured some so-so punk bands and drink called "ass juice". This is where things got blurry. We wound up at Scroes out of all plas; it was huge! I think they had contortionists but I on't really know. We can skip to the morning which was spent hung over and packing horribly so we catch our plane home.
I left all the real saucy details to protect the innocent.
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I am going to spend all next week practically wrapped up with my man ...and then doss untill i find suitable employment