Well, after all the maybes, it happened.
Riss over at Sweet Tooth blog and I had a double sugar date in Vegas. She introduced me to Big Money. Big Money and I had a blind date. Either it could end in disaster or it could end with lots of smiles. He and I
texted back and forth and through
texting we were more than
OK. I'm a shy girl, but I'm a great
texter. I joked around with Big Money and V-Doc(
Riss' daddy..
lol) and I told them that I was a big girl.
At the beginning of November
Riss and I knew it was official. I was coming to Vegas and we could book tickets. After we booked tickets I began to plan outfits. I was not nervous until
Riss and I had landed in Vegas Saturday night. Then was when it hit me. I booked tickets with a return flight two (whole) days later. I started to wonder if I could last that long in Vegas with a man I did not know.
Riss was very assuring that I would love Big Money and that it was hard not to. I thought maybe it should not be that bad since we had spa appointments booked for Sunday...a massage and a body wrap.
OK, so the daddies meet us at the lobby by the elevators in the
Bellagio hotel and I was still shy of course and so I let
Riss do most of the talking. The daddies informed us that there was a problem with the room reservations and immediately we were shocked because we thought we were staying at the penthouse suite with two rooms so technically we were close to each other and could still use the same key to enter the suite...but anyway we were thinking too fast. We were still in the same suite, but in the executive lounge and so we had this huge useless conference room with a huge last supper table of no use...actually scratch that,
Riss waxed the table for the next meeting so I guess it was useful;-) So far so good. Big Money and I got the good room and after all the pondering of the sleeping arrangement I knew we would share a bed.
We began the night with some drinks and conversation and then we all made our way back to our rooms to get ready for the real night. After my diva behavior (which means basically my hours of get ready time) I was ready and we were off.
Riss and I looked totally hot and very Vegas. We definitely looked like fresh meat with older men, but we didn't care. We were enjoying every minute of it. We arrived for dinner at
Yellowtail in the
Bellagio. Amazing sushi and it just so happens we all love sushi so we had lots of it. Later, we all made our way back to the room, after we were all feeling good. Big Money and I started off at the bed making out and I suggested that we take it to the bath tub. It was totally unplanned, but I was going with the flow and to think initially I was telling myself that I would not go there yet. After the deeds, we all somehow reunited in the living room and made our way back down to gamble at the high roller tables.
So now at Sunday it was spa day. And after I took a major fall/slip coming out of the tub with Big Money, I was bruised up and sore. I was ready for a massage and body wrap. Yeah, I took a drunk graceful fall. Definitely not sloppy...
lol Anyway, shit happened back at home for V-Doc and he had to leave which left us at an uneven number and with a stop on Sundays' plans. We made it work and so
Riss, Big Money, and I took Sunday on together. First stop, massages followed by a body wrap. Amazingly soothing. The spa at the
Bellagio is top notch and we loved every minute of it.
The evening approached us quickly and Big Money got the room thing
straightened out so we moved into the original penthouse suite. His and her bathrooms and more space for my diva stuff for diva time. We got ready for sushi at
Okada in the Wynn. Yummy, more amazing sushi. We then hit a strip club. Oh yes, I said it, a strip club.
Riss and I lost our strip club
virginity's VIP style. We had lots of girls at the table and lots of drinks, I repeat lots of drinks which made me sick. We went to a VIP room and we were definitely having fun until I got too sick. Yes, poor big money had to see me throw up the day after we met. I hate to even write about it, but he was very
humorous about it and understanding. Needless to say he did not get lucky that night. I woke up at 8:00am regretting every last drink, but surprisingly very energetic with no hangover.
Flight time approached and we all went to the airport in a limo and we had to part ways at the gate dividers. I was happy with only just the chance to experience Vegas the high-roller way and thanks to the guys and
Riss, it happened. So we hugged Big Money and were
separating and he slips me 2k. I got a bigger smile and it made my experience that much more grand.
Big Money is a great man and it is more than obvious that he attracts good people where ever he is. It really is impossible to not like this man and there is talks of doing this again next month. Who could ask for more when you spend time with great men, friends, and sushi.
You can catch more details at Riss' Sweet Tooth blog...That is when she writes her post.
