A Swinging Weekend
August 16, 2011
I’d say that really was a “mission accomplished”. She went into the weekend hungry for social interaction, and horny as hell, having spent the previous 7 weeks visiting with family and (mostly) sitting on a couch in from of a tv.
This weekend the Plush Party, at the Rumor hotel in Las Vegas and co-hosted by Speakeasy, delivered a fatastic set of theme parties. Every day was g-strings (or less) in the pool. Every night was a sexy theme that enabled the girls to wear their skimpiest outfits. The crowd was hot (mostly from LA, but some flew in from other places), there were an endless stream of great DJ’s, and the vibe was erotic.
By the end of the weekend she had talked for countless hours with new friends, she’d gotten an eyeful watching all the sexy guests, and she’d had sex with 4 different guys and 1 incredibly hot girl. By Sunday night, after the last pool party was over and we lounged in a semi-catatonic state from the lack of sleep, she cuddled into me with a happy little sigh.
