Did the limo pickup with a...

Did the limo pickup with a buddy who was impressed that I knew how to get us a little VIP treatment (thanks fellow reviewers!) Tipped the driver $20 thinking we would be needing his services for the ride back to our hotel on the strip. The folks at the front did a great job of continuing the VIP experience. Of course we were well dressed 40 something gents clearly willing to spend a little, tip a lot and enjoy ourselves. After chatting with a few rather aggressive ladies from eastern bloc origins, my buddy took one of them up on a trip upstairs to VIP area while I continued to work my way thru a few more choices. When a 20 something girl next door type with an enjoyable sense of humor and "I don't give a fuck" attitude finally earned my attention, my buddy returned to our table a bit disheveled, I decided it was my turn to have some fun. We went upstairs and I paid for our time.

Time with my gal was about what I expected with a modicum of hands on playfulness. It was clear, however, that there were limits in the VIP area that we had to observe. We rejoined my buddy at our table downstairs and continued flirting, laughing and having a general good time. She and I took on the task of auditioning girls for my friend trying to find a fourth for our party. Finally she called a friend who eventually joined us and we started hinting around about OTC options. When her friend arrived the four of us went upstairs for another round of fun with limits. The girls asked about whether or not we would "take care of them" if they decided to clock out of the club before the end of their shift. Although we had had no plans to leave the club by any means other than the limo, we soon found ourselves waiting outside for the girls to pick us up in their Mercedes.

Arriving back at our hotel, I'm sure their weren't many who were confused by where we'd found our dates. We had some drinks at one of the hotel bars, laughing and playing around in ways that would've gotten us thrown out of any club outside of Vegas. The party ended in our rooms with about a grand less in our gambling accounts, but a helluva long and fun night in Sin City to laugh about for quite a while to come.