From almost exactly two years ago. Husband wrote his side of the story (below), I still haven't gotten around to writing my side!
Not the best writing, but writing reality is hard!
Fantasy Fulfilled
It was a cooler Saturday in September, as the desert summer was finally giving way to fall in Las Vegas. We went to a lifestyle-friendly afternoon pool party that included many other middle-aged people like us, some of which we had met before — I suppose you could call them friends really.
It was BYOB, the pool and hot tubs were warm, as were the people. The booze was flowing, bunches of naked and semi-naked people having a good time, and occasionally having an even better time in and around the pool.
We had a great time for the day, but over time all of our booze mysteriously disappeared. (Mysteriously disappeared into our mouths, that is!) Needless to say, I was pretty loose and happy the whole day; the wife even more so! I’m pretty sure she made a few new friends in the pool. After several hours at the party, we made our way at home.